It's so hard to keep up with time, when your heart hurts and the wounds won't ever heal... The need to dream some more, beyond what I ever did. Soar into places I never thought I would reach. I alone, it's gonna happen. I've been so close to lose grip of myself in this chaotic sea of ideas and new thoughts about life and such, so I decided instead I'll work them out into visions, the work of my isolation. I have too much stuff on my hands lately I might not be able to update this often, but as soon as I can I'll keep posting my undone works in my blog.
Just me and the world inside me this time...
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Winter is the calling of death...beware of the dog next door
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