Exist in peace, thrive in anguish.
Standing in this tiny little cleft in the wall gives me feelings of claustrophobia and that sickness is still shaking in my stomach. I have so many snippets of things to say and no real ability to mesh them together. But I’ve been thinking about Marina Abramović and her work a lot lately, specifically Rhythm 0. Also the photography style of Cheyenne Sophia. That’s mainly where this came from. Subjecting myself to pain and eccentricity and doing that more often.
photos haven’t made me happy lately.
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