through a grimy haze,all burnt golden, mouth glistening, blackfaces, charred by an obese sun...love art?... a postcard on my wall reminds me that the journey was never meant to be easy...
through a grimy haze,all burnt golden, mouth glistening, blackfaces, charred by an obese sun...love art?... a postcard on my wall reminds me that the journey was never meant to be easy...