143-wakabamori - Something Of A Kind

affirmations: i am so hireable and employable. everyone wants me BAD

If i was a sickly little peasant boy designated by the aristocracy to carry messages back and forth for pennies and you found me against our citys outer wall with a deep wound in my chest from a musket ball and a letter cluthed in my hand and i told you that my dying wish was to have someone read that letter to me so i would know i died for something important and you open it up and you find a single large illustrated diagram of an onion would you tell me what it was? What would you say?

my 5 year plan is to get back my joy

I love him and his little garden soso much

I bite the hand that feeds me, I suck the cock that breeds me

René Magritte, L'État De Veille (1958) Philipp Igumnov, Cloudhouse (2013)