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6:26PM
Nothing.
Nothing I am thinking can be put into art anymore.
It's officially taken over.
Emptiness...
Blankness...
Darkness settles in...
That's it, this is the end.
Nothing I am thinking can be put into art anymore.
It's officially taken over.
Emptiness...
Blankness...
Darkness settles in...
That's it, this is the end.
Published 28th Jan 2019
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28th Jan 2019 9:17am
The end is often a beginning in disguise!And hey!Doesn't have to be light or lit,,,so long as you can feel and express it,it's still art.
22nd Dec 2019 7:04am
Yet somehow you managed to produce this art...I hope you feel better lullaby.
