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thoughts on making, an artist's statement is overrated 

How does a train of thoughts become a train of thought?

The focus on a singular special chosen one that makes it to the final destination of MOUTH

Train is brimming with thoughts they are struggling to fit in there are multiple carriages and some fall out of the window and slip through the gap between the base of the door and the train body before engine starts

Some of the thoughts are profound and some are crazed, as a process of elimination the train passes through many gateways, thoughts that do not fit the requirement are tossed out and are left to float aimlessly. Some disappear altogether

First gate : distractions. if a thought wavers at a thought so large and important then it is tossed

Second : beauty. If it possesses no charm, wit or eloquence the thought is spat out of the chimney. MOUTH would never meet a thought like that. It would lose its teeth

Third : danger. if a thought uttered would result in WAR, HOSPITALISATION/IMPRISONMENT or GREAT OFFENSE it is banished to a small garden called the garden of hate. Train visits there semi-regularly abandoning new thoughts of great EVIL and sometimes re-harvesting old grievances

Final : fastest off the platform. The thought with the most haste arrives at MOUTH first and slides out. It is

I HAVE ABSOLUTELY NO IDEA

hands begin to make no idea

it is rather successful 

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