"Things are coming to an end, she knows I know it. Therefore this blog will do too. It’s a shame as both things feel good and having been going well….but if it’s not amount to anything decent in the future, then question is asked ‘why am I doing this?’."

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Food for canvas.

Food for canvas.

The other day I doubted my faith in you, and now you respond to me in the best way possible. Thank you.

The other day I doubted my faith in you, and now you respond to me in the best way possible. Thank you.

"In that neutral state of mind again, feels good tho I have to say….but on the flip side creativity has been lacking. Feels like it’s a design drought for me at the moment….no focus! It’s knowing you can do so much better of what you are currently giving/showing. When the mojo goes on hiatus, it really does packs it’s bags with the passport included."

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"You think things are getting slightly easier when it hits you in the face, that maybe its actually getting no where. When you want questions you just can’t get them. Head fuck."

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"Some designers and illustrators are so shit."

"I think I love her..……but maybe I shouldn’t think that."

Thoughts from the vaults. Dry. No sauce.

The verge of a weeknd.

The verge of a weeknd.

(Source: pushthemovement, via siliconally)

"Is everything i’m doing, right? I’m feeling delusional again. A sense of happiness is followed through with a hint of lavender of wonderness. Maybe over thinking is DNA of my stream which my thoughts merrily stream down. If things are maintained by summer I could put my mind at rest. But I realise it’s not all what I say and do its whats goes on in else’s mind. Actually I don’t think it’s that, i think it’s the other being/sense in frame. The indoors that keeps our minds outdoors. The calm justified in the storm. The hot that makes us cold. The perfection"

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