IT STILL BLEEDS SOMETIMES

all my bad painting habits took turns on me this time and i reached the point where i had to faceroll to get through it.  i swear i'll change my ways

jimmy lamm// my long term thought experiment regarding what happens when you take something delicate, beautiful, and a bit empty and drag it through rocky shit for years.  for all my pondering the best i got is shit can grow a beautiful garden but at the end of the day you're still covered in shit.  ikr i should have pursued philosophy
lost his eye among many many other things less tangible

aaaaand fuck flowers.  never again