Disjointed Guts
I've always been one of those people. The ones who define themselves by whatever others think of them, the ones whose entire identity often revolves around whatever romantic expectations they have at the moment. I always need someone to tell me who I am, and what my value is. And it all works just fine until I find out they're not reliable, that they will abuse their power over me, play games or simply disappear without a word, and then my insides are all just lying there dis
Relevancy Struggles
I seem to be going through an artistic crisis these days. I feel like I don't have anything relevant to say, which is honestly the worst feeling ever. All I see is emptiness... Back in the day I used to believe I'd never run out of material because even if I didn't have new ideas I could still make art about not having new ideas. So that's what I did here, I tried to communicate my crisis through drawing, but it wasn't as satisfying as I thought it would be, which makes me wo
