interpretation is play

oh, there's that song again ... i am going to catch it

this love, contained, frail and quaint . this hatred, stirring, flailing and faint . this fear, surrounding, suffocating, and shimmering, removing light and color . protect this love, this joy, and play with the intervals through the noise . say what needs to be said without claim

Did you Want to Be Unstoppable? Are you Afraid to 👁️🪞❌⭕? I Will Not Claim to Understand your Motivation and Fear, but i Do. Let it Go or Let it Consume you. Either way you Are Changing.

something was lost, something was gained .... no, we have to find what we lost, again and again . i keep holding onto ideas as they lose their spark, even if it means i'm yielding what needs to be said for years

there's something aching to be recognized and released . muffled, screaming inside where there is no light, drowning in layers where there is no time to speak to speak is to breathe, even for a few breaths or so, before encouraging it to come out of its shell with compassion and understanding

:o) for @slitherbop.com ✨!!

[i just hope you'd see it one day . there's so much i didn't tell you, and you will know why after it's done . is it a secret ? no, but i don't give away intentions that easily, i try to embody this all-encompassing feeling . some days, i'm so far detached from it . part of the process is to wait]

多分、風邪

if i continue to work on this story, will i cause more problems during the process? because [i don't feel able to tell you that yet]

butterflies can't separate its wings apart ! why is it doing that? why :<

draw something pretty and burn it

something's ....... wrong

IT told me bliss was inevitable, but never strived

everything is subject to remain stagnant as i change

i'm a twisted fucking creature . my brain's spicy and ready to be eaten for knowledge

[soon to be] caught in the wind

running in circles, and yet i'm missing nothing

it's so fickle to just fall so deep into a dangerous rabbit hole, never to return, spiraling so seamlessly into the abyss that we don't know where it started, why we started, without considering what we're getting into . though, this is a blind faith, and trusting the process isn't always easy

something's missing

this isn't heaven

i don't mind if you are schizophrenic posting, but please don't fucking do it in my dms/replies . that is a hard line

the Eye you is looking backwards in time, telling itself the story of your history and narrativizing it ultimately to justify it to you, and thus the world. the Eye you is also looking forwards in time, telling the story of what may happen, what will happen. what you Make happen.

moment before impact, wonder after release

it's yours to keep . all the things, all the wants, and the life beyond it . you will make it

[ come find me ]

[0 to infinity, someone stop me]

your breath is important to capture

laced = interlaced . we're meshing, blending, and embedding

bliss blessed crest under my own hands, undergoing ongoing cause of the world beyond my paws

wait a minute, i'm a witch ... i'm a witch ! :D

please continue

ember = embrace

there's a lot of things i 🦷, there's a lot of things i need that are 🦷s, but none of it comes close to needs because i am actively wanting this 🦷

there are things within the faeble that are hidden for mere reason only the aether will know, never told, and always so

Eden

how to take the bite unto the universe, cutting deep into teeth marks like biting a cookie ... hmmm

truth ⇄ beauty sigil

somewhere, a creature arises from the smoke, with fire in its eyes, with fire in its heart . it's growing cold, let this be [my] light . emitting warmth, i try washing away the anger, please give it love and compassion . it's troubled deep in the water, the darker the voice whispers and in shallow

heading somewhere, where it's not here, never there, never going back there again this might be the largest leap of faith of my entire life

warm bright natural lights in an otherwise cooler room

eventually, secrets of another hidden bliss will come, and it will go . repeat the process, and it'll prosper once again time will tell, but i will do whatever it takes to get there anyways

it's a butterfly, it's a crown, it's a brain, 2 powerlines, tints, the limelight and life itself . they are different points, and yet they have one thing in common: they're always there for each other

angel

does your appearance serve you? are you maintaining appearances for your own sake? i want others to see of me only what suits me without regard to outside influence. this is who i am, have you heard? do you see me?

Indecisive Improvisation

i have many eyes . yes, the regular 2 for sight, the glasses, the 3rd eye, eyes of and within every creature inside . also, when you look at me, it's a reflection, so your eyes as well