Tag: art
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head trip
Your field of vision has a floater in it. You can’t tell if it’s a particle of dust or if it’s an amoeba, but it’s lingering there, growing in size, obscuring your sight. You clearly see the edge of the abyss, an opalescent smoldering as the world shrivels away. Suddenly, you are abstraction. A fluid-like…
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Another Rotation, More Ambulation
Making New Year’s resolutions may be cheesy, but negativity is even worse. I’m ready to crush some goals and live well.