i believe in purity preserved in the cracks of this world.
just like salt in the rocks.
i'm no mahatma but i raise my hand full of these crystals and look ahead in silence.
just like salt in the rocks.
i'm no mahatma but i raise my hand full of these crystals and look ahead in silence.
the sketch for this one is seven years old. it felt completely strange to draw it.
i've spent last five weeks in my room, ill. no views for any change. doctors seemed to be more confused than i was. isolation has reaccommodated my sight.
i'm lying in my room, listening. blinds down, sun up, sky blue, time rushing unnoticed, unused.
and i don't like this picture.
i've spent last five weeks in my room, ill. no views for any change. doctors seemed to be more confused than i was. isolation has reaccommodated my sight.
i'm lying in my room, listening. blinds down, sun up, sky blue, time rushing unnoticed, unused.
and i don't like this picture.
bardzo, kur$% śmieszne.
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