everyday, i can't eat, i can't sleep, I'm physically getting weaker, i don't even know what's going on or what's about to happen, i live my everyday life as if e
laost innnd then i woke up from a dream i never signed up for
iobody could come save me, save me from my demons
w wanted to get out alive, i wanted my freedom
where holding out for hope sounds just like delusions
dhy couldn't i be free from my own illusions
reams saying to me?
It’s been a while since I shared photos of my Hobonichi Weeks. Here’s a spread from April that I particularly like. I used the ink Autumn Oak from Diamine paired with my Kaweco Student. It’s such a gorgeous orange!…