Validation Hunger
Art criticism is always a weird concept to me, because it often tries to measure the unmeasurable, and it's always somewhat arbitrary, so...
A Red Story: The End.
I wish I had met you when I was more than just a squiggle and I wish a Ruby Heart could be turned into dust. I wish I could have been the...
A Red Story: Ice Queen
This could work as a prequel to the Red Story, because it has happened even before I could identify the feeling of herlessness. Many...
A Red Story: The Dead Bride
We continue to the third part of the Red Story, where after twisting the dagger all by myself, I lose all my blood, along with any hopes...