junkyardangel

Hey stranger !

I was thinking about you. How you been ? Hows bunny life ?

Have you seen ?

Little things.

I suppose it is pretty tactile. Touch is good for making things seem real. Being touched makes me more real.
Hugs, hands, kisses, more.
Making differences in the lives of those who mean something to me makes me feel a greater part of their existence, which in turn greatly enhances mine.
I suppose it's less about life vs. death and more about the mark you make isn't it?

I could rock, "I think, therefore I am" but I'm no Descarte girl.

I rock rocks.

But seriously, I sometimes fantasize or think about my art/work as an extension of my self and the material as a sort of time capsule.

its 300 miles away
alice is happy to travel its just the money situation

BUNNY !!!!!

What a glorious comment. Thank you.

I once had a porno about a woman who fucks an ancient mummy named "I Hop Shank" until he comes alive. I wish I could remember the name because you clearly need to see it. Or maybe it would give you nightmares.

And thank you for liking my collage!