Book of Storms 36x36 and the chaos that combination

and the chaos that combination of traits manufacture became the first identity I ever felt made me worth something

as the green carpet in Papa's living room can still illuminate my mind and make me smile

What the fuck would I even do with my time

I learned to cake my face in glitter

My friend Michael also got clean

Book of Storms 36x36 and the chaos that combination36x36 Acrylic Glitter Art Resin. Ready to hang. When light and shadow align. Youve come a long way. You have an even longer way. You know that. Take care. I had a writers' conference to attend this week but I was so panicked about having to pick out clothes and put on makeup that I stayed in bed and cried about it instead. My mentor isn't here anymore to call but I can still hear the exact pitch of her voice as she would tell me it was time to force