Saturday, 4 February 2012
the only moment we knew.
COLOUR
live loudly, through all fault and favour.
WOUND
i burn through cheap math, brand the life you spit.
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COLOUR
live loudly, through all fault and favour.
WOUND
i burn through cheap math, brand the life you spit.
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A blog about life and losing my mind; about the emotions that take us, the colours that catch us, the little things that are lost. We create the dark, and we can stem the shadow.
COLOUR
live loudly, through all fault and favour.
WOUND
i burn through cheap math, brand the life you spit.
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