Friday, August 20, 2010

Eyes rubbed raw.

"Dev"  ..................................................................2010
I felt like I was lying, but I really wasn't. The shit BURNED.

I'm going to spend my time reading books about art I will not produce, nor surpass, but rather allude to and honor in my own work. All the while, trying not to put my fingers anywhere near my eye sockets. I have the slightest of headaches.

I had the chance to see superheroes today, but I suppose it'll just have to wait until another time. They're so far away, and the sun is too bright to handle completely.

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