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Monday, June 30, 2008

as the horse stampedes and rages in the name of desperation

"it is still sometimes difficult to distinguish what happened from what might have happened"

ha ha cant imagine. dream and reality overlap. meep.
i cant wait for art to be over!
but i'll be so damn sad when it does.
tsk, all this ambivalence is bound to kill someday.
my canvas inches to completion.
i do have to admit it rather looks good!
all the way, people! we can do it. we must. :)

fridayyy! seems so far away

she's not here @

7:48 PM