reciting my
"opening statement"
but really i'm
reciting the mantra of
why didn't I go to art school?
why didn't I go to art school?
its hard not to recall the
black beaches of réunion
or
listlessness
when COMPLACENCY means get inspired instead of get a new life
sigh
I'm in deep.
2 comments:
hmm, does art school beckon?
exam time always makes me confused and lost feeling.... oh dear
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