Don't, it stings. Her brain ticks, wheels within weals.
Let me help
No, it's your fault. You wanted to leave.
Sighs, almost. Maybe the next time. You are centripetal.
Monday, June 20, 2011
031. I'm not myself
I've loved the inspiring piece for today's since I first saw it on day 11, carefully copied into my inspirations OneNote notebook, waiting for me to come up with something suitable... I'm not sure I can do it justice, but I will try anyway, the piece is Mindy Brays "Almost Dismissed", mine a savaged self portrait. Self image has been a topic of discussion with my friends just recently, so it felt like the right time for an attempt.
Don't, it stings. Her brain ticks, wheels within weals.
Let me help
No, it's your fault. You wanted to leave.
Sighs, almost. Maybe the next time. You are centripetal.
Don't, it stings. Her brain ticks, wheels within weals.
Let me help
No, it's your fault. You wanted to leave.
Sighs, almost. Maybe the next time. You are centripetal.
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