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| Photophobe |
I'm devouring everything in my sight, greedily drinking in every visual nutriet. But its an ugly day today, I'm sure. These are the days when I need something powerful - an image, a song, anything to set me off. I'm inspired before I've even come to it. But it never appears. I might as well be deaf and blind for all the beauty I'll find today. So I'll continue sketching compositions, singing old songs, writing old ideas, waiting for a subject to present itself. |
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| x | god damnit, matt, have you finished those skies yet? | 020905 |
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| three words |
it_may_be_you_must_learn glistening_eyes_and_matt_finish_skies separate_ends_of_a_single_thought |
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| camille |
flat line horizon stirs my waking thought bruised morning sky trace of winter's chill early spring day ends winters sentence evening clouds burst into flames |
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