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Reacting into the void and expecting comfort.

I was a duckling same as you and the fluff fell out and I never felt what it meant to be cold again. Childhood left me and as I reached for the stars above me in the middle of the night on a sun deck at a lake house I felt the true disconnect of existence. The true cold was the loneliness. I forgot it and it forgot me, two strangers see each other naked across a skyline and not knowing what to do.

Reaching out into the void, mentally wet.

PAinter Files podcast ep 140

Connectivity 2 ink Painter Files Podcast

Hola Galeras, I hope the week was nice to you. I feel very tired because we did a lot of stuff to fix up the condo but it’s nice to get it done. This episode was about my brief work as an author. My links paypal.me/jawarablake https://www.patreon.com/JawaraBlake http://jayisapainter.storenvy.com http://www.blurb.com/b/8829360-painter-files https://itunes.apple.com/us/book/painter-files/id1412300309?mt= https://yasutomo.com/ Artisan Wellness Project – The Covered Market https://www.gofundme.com/f/meaew-help-us-move
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  2. This life of ink and paint
  3. It’s a leap of faith ink
  4. Perpetuated ink
  5. Crab ink