[obscure]
i have a secret.
a vowel sound
unaccented,
illustious and humble, but mine.
adaptations melt gradually into the calm of you.
as colors fade
i will hide under language to blur the qualities of sound.
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this blog is here to represent the random notions and ideas that fill my head. the hope is to allow a new insight into the world of art, music you should have, literature, original photography, and complicated theories that make up the day to day.
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