From the inside out, these are my layers: bad, good, bad, good and now- new - bad again. They attach beneath my skin, nested one inside the other like Matryoshka dolls, anchored with a pin through each skull at the top. They ring like a bell, scream and peal, complain, when layers and outsides clash. Beneath the layers, there is nothing: unbounded emptiness like the equation of the universe inverted so that one equals zero.
Saturday, July 14, 2007
14 July 2007
Never been a reader or supporter of blogs or blogging. But now that I have time on my hands, and would like to learn more from my Adobe CS3, thought it not a bad idea to try dumping my "creations" on a blog.
Not sure who would read this, but it doesn't matter. Would share some works and stuff.
Support if you want, don't if you don't like. Just hope you can respect me. Thanks.
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