art is my religion
‘i’ am in severe needency to divorce myself from this self-destructive comfort zone of apathy, intoxication & sloth. Motionless/silence/a frozen space. Either that or the majority of my previous entrees shall manifest. Even if one had no purpose here, a something must surly be better than this nothing. A dormant & familiar fear is surfacing. I am ( Read more... )
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