I feel like the molecules in cooling obsidian too constant to rest too excited to still until I’m frozen in my tracks forced to calm...

Tears on the blanket you got me Crying thinking of our memories I cannot find a way to heal A part of me feels like I died I feel so...

I want to dance in the aromatic dilemma that is Lily of the Valley For even delicious perfumes have their stench I want to suffocate in...

pencil

colored pencil

my brain is a house with lights on yet nobody seems to be home cause the house is still alive but it doesn’t seem to be lively and my...

gouache

acrylic

When someone asks me what I’m scared of I play it basic and say the dark Sometimes I’ll say heights, Needles, or even sharks Maybe I’ll...