Untitled-Osvaldo Ramirez Castillo (Wood Print)
I dreamt that I faded into this print of Ozzie’s. I could feel the moon’s disapproving glance, while my eyes were fixed on the broken egg and its emptiness.

I've been feeling rather dizzy and lost in the uncertainty and transience that characterizes my life. But it's all I've known, and it's become me, my nauseating cycle of being...and of so many others too as I've been realizing more and more...

Song: Hide and Seek-Imogen Heap


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