Leaving the Bird House wasn't easy. I felt safe, creatively inspired, content in this place away from it all. Only a few years, but years I spent healing and strengthening my mind...
In a nutshell:
I love the night, red roses, black ink, sharp metal, loud music, thunder storms, and pistachios.
I am not fond of the daytime, sharks, olives, vanilla candles, fake smiles, or dyed pistachios.
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