My love for you scares me. Life has taught me that things end, even when you don’t want them to. Even when you force them not to–eventually life eats them away. In whatever exit, in whatever form. This scares me. No one knows this better than me. I have lost not only things but people […]
Tag: brush
I painted this today out of love for lamp posts. I realized it’s more fun to paint things I enjoy painting and not try too hard on pieces I don’t enjoy and am bad at.
The stairs are dark It takes time for each step Flattening my feet on the wooden staircase Each second, each step awakens me Life washes over me, creeping underneath my skin From the blindness I’m awakened by fear Fear of what I don’t see I just want these thoughts tangible – The need for pleasure; […]
The Variables of Jums 