Mexico City · 14.02.25

The artist.

You’ve found the pinnacle of life. · Even if the darkness lurks on your shoulder. · You’ve found expression and in that you’ve found a place to channel your love and light, pain and darkness. · Your freedom is a beacon. · I can’t sit here. Pitting myself against these white walls. · It’s a blank canvas.

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