For a while I gave up surrealism because, well, I was gonna say something poetic as shit to cover up for myself but the honest truth is because I can't see my face/ body properly in them and my face/body is all-important hahaha.
The second truth is because I'm not that creative and while I can spin words into tragedies, I have as much actual photography creativity as a mole-rat. But I'm keeping track of some prominent artists so hopefully something picks up.
In unrelated news, I re-installed my stereo and spent the better half of this morning dancing to chuck berry's you never can tell in my t-shirt and undies. SO LIBERATING I COULD DIE.
Two conflicting ideas again. Much like true-blue red head. Do you know I have freckles? Well I do. My mum hates them and I pretend I do too but secretly it makes me feel American as fuck and I LUV IT. I am the most ginger Asian I know.
What a pointless post.
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