Down in the mud and soaked in the sun…

Kissed in the heart to die!

A friend once told me ” without the shit there is no life.”

So breathe in the stench…

Embrace your mortality…. The moon is black today!

(Sometimes I feel I have to create something just so I can empty myself. Sometimes I feel the emptiness is already there…..effortlessly present in the stillness, and silent in nothingness. Sometimes I feel like everything has already been created. Sometimes I feel as though I just can’t be fucked! Sometimes I feel like death! But I persevere because I have to believe in what I’m doing, and life is short enough as it is).

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