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something to do with liquids. i am in a hole for two days now. i am sick of my own inner monologue and need to listen to somebody else for a while. last night i was keeping myself up so i decided to create a new voice in my mind to override the usual. i made it spanish, spanish for sleeping. it worked...
AM I WASTING MY OWN TIME FUCK FUCK.....why try !!!!
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currently drawing this. good progress shot for portfolio i think. really enjoying doing like 3 hour shifts at work and spending the whole morning drawing. what a shame it makes me basically zero money. looking forward to next year when i can work fuck all hours where ever it is i end up. thats actually my life goals i think - work fuck all hours n have lots of time for projects and for like... cycling and sunbathing and eating tomatoes.
things ive seen recently
the moment u officially complete and send ur college applications and a big lump of sadness that has been in ur guts for months finally fucks off. thank u universe and bjork. now to finish mounds of portfolio werk.
how does one think and process thoughts without language? if you know no words that is. apparently there are many way of thinking. but i wonder how that must feel. how scrambled it must be inside that mind
Do you know this moment? When you expand at last from the clench of the daily, find yourself bodily glad, at last discovering pride (or whatever word we don’t have for such pure chest-bursting) not something to be stuffed into a pocket, but vast and permissible.
Elizabeth Bradfield, “Getting Out,” from Once Removed (via bostonpoetryslam)
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wow i would look amazing in the top right look
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These looks r Me as hell
Note to self do life drawing like this for portf
It's hard to understand but the touch of your hand Can start me crying
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ugh im real proud of this one tbh
humans spend so much time reflecting on themselves and on other humans. so much art is made in the image of man and none of us grow tired of making more of the same. why is this? it is a matter of proximity. we look out at the world from our two tiny peepers and we see too much, we r overwhelmed by the vastness of shit that appears around us. and so we pick the safest, the smallest and the least important of all the things. we choose to contemplate ourselves. we see our hands and we see each other. we stay there and we do not let our minds go much further from it.
people are what people tell people that they are
