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i'd like to float somewhere. catapult myself from the earth and land somewhere that is still and quiet. a place where i am weightless. a place where consciousness is unreachable.

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I should have hated you earlier

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´Into the wound I dive’

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One must give value to their existence by behaving as if ones very existence were a work of art.

Friedrich Nietzsche

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Winter Mist [Feb 27 2025]

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october_midnight ~ all is heartache

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𝙼𝚊𝚛𝚌𝚑 𝟷𝟽, 𝟷𝟿𝟷𝟻 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙳𝚒𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝙾𝚏 𝙵𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚣 𝙺𝚊𝚏𝚔𝚊, 𝟷𝟿𝟷𝟺-𝟷𝟿𝟸𝟹

[ID: March 17. Harassed by noise. END ID]

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poppy meadow; antelope valley, california

instagram - twitter - website

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Sylvia Plath, from The Unabridged Journals

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Joanna Piotrowska | Untitled, 2015.  16mm film

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The Pink Room - Nicolas Martin,  n/d,

French ,  b. 1980  -

Oil on wood panel. 9 x 12   in.

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over half of my life has been erased from my memory. black space. static. nothing.

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