the empty gray void. where my best inspiration comes from. the nowhere. the forever stretching onward hopeless.. the lies that lead me there. the feelings of loss and suspicion. the brain is plotting out scenario after scenario of fucked up situations and terrible ideas. and all my third eye does is watch. watch in horror as to whats displayed.... i feel sick. fuck this. fuck this.
experiment in grays and textures
*yes, yes... i know very boring and lame... fun stuff coming soon... just hold yr horses you have to appreciate the hopelessy art stuff too...*
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