Drawing: a record of its own making.

The present you’ve ignored becomes the past you cling to.

The symbol of the cross, which refers to the indivisible nature of the spirit and the incarnate existence it is nailed to.

One warm summer night when he was fifteen years old, he lit a cigarette on a dry hillside near San Bernadino, California. After all these years, he still couldn’t bear to confront the  destruction caused by that simple thoughtless act—yet he did, unceasingly. How many times had he gone to bed hoping to not wake up? But dying wouldn’t help; he would need to have never been born.

1) artworks you have ruined with personal associations:

A single truth the mind has broken into many.

When you have gone through all the layers of the self, its inmost nature, its essence, is nothing. You are nothing.
K., Public Talk 5, Madras (Chennai), 7 January 1978
He stood at the back window he had photographed a thousand times, without having really been there at all. Somehow, his fear had evaporated, and despite the knowledge that it might return at any time, he was grateful.

After decades of sensible moderation, I packed it in and began drinking in earnest.

Each meme a chunk of life replaced by an x/y coordinate, gone forever.

I’m the kind of person who, if you know me, you either pretend not to see, or cross the street to avoid. I didn’t arrive at this awareness through self-knowledge, but only recently, through observation. Inwardly I feel nothing like the ponderous bore I sense myself to be in your presence. Perhaps this perceptual gap accounts for the spirit of unspecified ridicule I’ve always felt hovering about our interactions. Now that I understand it, my memories finally begin to make sense.

He’d finally reached a minimum level of accommodation to his perception of reality.

It was the shortest day of the year and somewhere along the way the bottom had dropped out.

What you wrote, I thought about it what it might have meant, and I don’t think it meant anything.
What I wrote wasn’t about what I wrote. It was about what you might think about it.

Man was created in order to manage the litter box in order for the cat to fulfill its destiny.

 She was rich in spirit, but mainly just rich.

A ghost in a dream in a story by an anonymous author on a deactivated account of a defunct social media platform.