Comtemplative Painting

About Me

Staring out of a window.

Blogs I follow:

1. Nagging feel in the pit of my stomach
   the curve of my back.
   Tell me what you must,
   Do not let it be truth.
   Fiction, I cry.
   Imagined garbage, I weep.  
   Stop this churning mess,
   Before it swallows me.