{"id":4444,"date":"2019-09-05T13:01:02","date_gmt":"2019-09-05T13:01:02","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.averral.com\/blog\/?p=4444"},"modified":"2019-09-05T13:01:04","modified_gmt":"2019-09-05T13:01:04","slug":"the-real-pain","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.averral.com\/blog\/2019\/09\/the-real-pain\/","title":{"rendered":"The Real Pain"},"content":{"rendered":"
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There is real pain in my creations. Sometimes I ask myself why do I have to do the things that I do, and it is essentially meaningless. But there is something within me that I need to express artistically – to push the limits of what it means to be human. I don\u2019t think I will understand myself not I will understand the universe or comprehend it. But at least in this short time on earth – I had lived my life to the fullest and did most of what I wanted to do without subjecting myself to the limitations of societal expectations.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

There is real pain in my creations. Sometimes I ask myself why do I have to do the things that I do, and it is essentially meaningless. But there is something within me that I need to express artistically – to push the limits of what it means to be human. I don\u2019t think I […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[2],"tags":[],"yoast_head":"\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\t\n