A picture collection
of commissions, works in progress,
and other random bits
I still listen to CD's. My walkman has been with me since 2001. The day it stops working is the day my heart'll stop.
"All this talking all the time and the air fills up until there's nothing left to breathe. Up, until there's nothing left to speak. Up, into the better parts of space."
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