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You must put your soul down For he does not want to be bound to your body

This dream I'm about to share unleashed a weird pandora's box of endless dream-slaughter attempts from a cast of strange nightmare creatures and characters.

4am hits hard when you're an artist, and you hate yourself. A self portrait and why.

He said to me "I woke to the sound of Carolina Wren singing outside of my bedroom window." After the hunt, I took one good look at myself in the mirror. "You are the most stupidly jealous person I have ever met." Pointed finger stabbing at me. Puffing up my own plumes after realizing the song woman... was just a bird.