The beginning is the saddest it's predicting the end
Not giving the softest of a human time to defend
Whatever left of the scattered heart
Will soon tear everything else apart.
Don't run, don't fear.
Because with every ending a beginning is near.
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Caution: This book is so honest it has the same effect as standing naked in front of an audience, so please enjoy the weirdness :)😂
Don't worry this is meant to make you feel uncomfortable... xDThere are two things you need to know to understand what's going on.
First: This is not only about visual art, but about poetry, and literature, about language, the mind and creativity. Expect the unpredictable and most ridicilous.
Second: Everything in here has a reason. Even when it seems, like it doesn't make sense, there is thought (and probably insanity xD) behind it.
Never fear the fear of inferior.
So yeah. I am Kat and this is my room. I invite you to look inside my skull and under my skin, so please be as honest as you can ^^
Thanks for sticking with me.
And please be my judge!(Btw English is not my mother tongue so pls help me improve language and logic mistakes!^^)
-Kat
YOU ARE READING
Artist? Why?
Poetry~Because an artist who stops making art is commiting emotional suicide~ There is a reason. 6/2/17