its easy to forget that beneath the dirt there is molten rock
Wednesday, 10 October 2007
Hiding place.
it starts today. no more second chance. no more tide, washing lines, in sand. Consider this a hiding place for my sketches. i'd value your feedback if you take to time to read them. Beware, more will appear, in time.
the secret is out. if you do care to read this i offer you a disclaimer. These things happen, just unedited streams of consciousness. Sometimes i need to type the words out of my system, sometimes i need to pretend that somebody actually reads them.
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