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 Nothing I can say or do matters in changing the way the world is currently being manipulated by current leaders. Everything I see on my cell phone is manipulation. Deception powered by Bots. It was not always like this... 

get off your phone right now, and do me a favor and ..

 When you look up, you actually see something real. The part of life that actually matters. People have more control in the public domain. Take that option back. Your words will go much further in public compared to behind keyboard.  A street is spammed with inner thoughts from a physical hand that exists beyond a pixel on a electronic piece of glass.

 Nancy was created to inspire others. The contrast black and white make it easy to spot and distinguish against others that blend in. Once you see one, you see them all. How has a single image had so much of an impact, it has led to you to my website, and now I waste your time as I rub a piece of my individuality and thought onto you. People have more control in the public domain.

 If there is one thing I want you to take from Nancy; is that this world is yours, a small screen printer sticker has had the power to express my belief on to you. A piece of paper was able to gather over a hundred people; to watch someone eat a rotisserie chicken. Sometimes, I think if this was my way of pushing this simulation we call life to the limit, is it working in my favor, or has the anti flower show movement simply been a by product of the real world we live in right now.

 It has never been more important to express yourself in a world where big money is constantly trying to absorb you into a product. You will be stuck in a loop until you put the device down, get off of it, go outside, take a walk, keep your eyes alive, be the change you want to see, I am doing my part, I beg of you to pick up the pieces and do the same....

..stop caring about the opinion of others, and just start doing you. You do not need permission.

If you truly want to better society, start your own movement—before you wake up and realize you’ve been living by someone else’s. 

- NEEK (Committee member 192)

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