Book of Storms 36x36 What the fuck would I

What the fuck would I even do with my time

and I’ll wonder to myself what happened to Kimmy and why we all seemed to know not to bring her up

My friend Michael also got clean

I learned to cake my face in glitter

a frequency of those bursts of hope that just appear into our lives

Book of Storms 36x36 What the fuck would I36x36 Acrylic Glitter Art Resin. Ready to hang. When light and shadow align. Youve come a long way. You have an even longer way. You know that. Take care. I had a writers' conference to attend this week but I was so panicked about having to pick out clothes and put on makeup that I stayed in bed and cried about it instead. My mentor isn't here anymore to call but I can still hear the exact pitch of her voice as she would tell me it was time to force