I don't really know what I'm doing to be honest. I'm scared by stories that plays in my head.
I want to make art, but I lost my pen.
Lately ive been struggling on how to change things for the best when you don't have the energy to change things
You just look.
Sometimes i feel like art is a way to cash on my feelings.
I'm out of money, im out of fucking tobbaco, out of weed this shit is a disaster, ...
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