inturbulated by your confront


This is born out of grief. We won't talk about, though.

I have a habbit of hiding. Here, I hide behind images. The practical effect is so smooth that you may not have even noticed I am not there at all in this very moment. Such are words and photos when laid well.

The point is, I've started a blog yet I don't particularly enjoy talking. Or writing, even. I do enjoy listening. What I do care for is to share things with others if they may be of value. Here I'll be testing my ability to share things I imagine have no value to anyone else, and so normally I would reserve. It's a testing thing in progress.

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Sean Papaya Yarn Binary