I believe that everything you do is a self portrait. It might look like St. George and the Dragon or The Rape of the Sabine Women, but the angle you use, the lighting, the composition, the technique, they're all you. Even the reason you chose the scene, it's you. You are every color and brushstroke. You're doomed being you. This leaves us free to draw anything, since we're only drawing ourselves. Your handwriting. The way you walk.PLUS I HAVE AN GIANT CLIT. IT SERIOUSLY HANGS TO THE FLOOR. Which china pattern you choose. It's all giving you away. Everything you do shows your hand. Poisons, drugs, disease. Inspiration.
Everything is a self portrait. Everything is a diary.
We are betrayed by everything that we do. Our art. Our friends. The loves of our lives. But we're here. Still breathing. And we move on...
This has been said so many times that I'm not sure if it matters..
"I will wait for you," she said,
"endlessly."
"I will wait for you." So spoke,
Misery.
I returned to you but found,
My empty home.
♥
This place is an enemy, full of harsh words and hearsay.
"Promise me to never look down!".. and we'll stay like this forever.
A promise that tomorrow we'll wake up somewhere new.
<r.i.p.//s.j.r.♥>
I wish I could have kept you in my little glass case.
lovealways.
