~ a l'envers a l'endroit ~

for not so long ago i ended a talk with a friend with words:

- omg, i need to listen to des armes tonight.
i have this feeling it'll end with a drawing.

and so, in spite of the fever (or maybe because of it?) i was right.
so i played des armes and thought about a kind of tautological sketch i could draw to it. then dance to l'appartement, entitled this entry with another song and finishing with lost. things don't really go as planned, still it's more than ok.

i'm pretty sure this picture will become my new utensil for recognizing people's true selves.

i'm lost but i'm not stranded yet