I felt the sickness like sugar burrowing into my teeth. I saw it in their hands and in their feet. Legs like trunks, rotting eyes, and...

Can you see them too? Sometimes the leaves are waving at me. Sometimes I know who it is. Sometimes its you. #abstractpainting

Have you ever seen yourself as a void? Nothing but space and pink lips that glimmer through the darkness. Have you ever seen yourself as...