There are 602 Days Remaining

I feel the burn, the need to create. It is consuming like the ever-cliché flame, but it is there nonetheless and I shall obey. I am optimistic. It is time. It is time to sculpt an idea into art. Timeless? Probably not. Even good? Who knows. I am certain only of the fufillment it will provide me, and that is something I would certainly welcome into my life right now. I’m going to try once more, to put pen to paper, type to text, idea to image. See you on the flip – side.


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