This photography has me all in my feels. Speaks right to my soul. Thank God for small favors, ones like putting artists on this earth.
©Philomena Famulok
I can not hide but my shadows
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No nonsense, No fluff
This is the intro to I’m Not Exactly Sure Where I’m Going With This. All I know is that this will be my truth platform. Because Lord knows that I am constitutionally incapable of telling the truth to anyone these days...how I got here, well, I guess we’ll unpack that as we go.
But all the secrets, the lying, the hiding has stolen my identity. I am losing myself. I am hanging onto the last little strands of Me that are left.
Mostly trying to grasp for a little more of myself because of Raymond. My orange & white kitty cat. & my plants. I love me some plants.
Anyways, my hotwings are not so hot anymore. I gotta eat, it is a part of staying alive after all.
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