So, it's been a while. I ak writing this from my cell while smoking in the garden. I just spent the last hour crying my heart out with my psychiatrist. Human's connections can be so fragile and deceiving. I am going through a hard af time (when am i not, right?) and i can't shelter in nobody it seems. I feel alone and weak, i believe life is about sharing it with others, but what can i do when there's no one else there who wants to share this life with me? I know this blog may seem quite dull and depressing...oh, well. I've been trying to gather energy to write something better and far more interesting, i want to be able to do the weekly blog homeworks but atm, i am so unfocused. My mind is everywhere, i have fallen and shattered, and now all these parts of me are running around in pure histeria. I was ok until two weeks ago, and for as long as a month! It was such an accomplishment...but now i re entered this f hole. Living with BPD is like having a knife up your us, make the wrong movement and you loose. Quite the analogy there, ain't it?
On other news, I've been modeling quite a lot, almost every weekend. I am also trying to work with less mainstream artists, try to work with more female or non-cis photographers. I want to create a whole body of work that shows art as this wholesomeness, when i think about it as ne being part of something bigger and transcendental than the me writing these words, i feel better about existing.
Almost forgot! This year i am cosplaying a sushi plate! Lol. I will be modeling in an event called Bs As Exxxotica, the main course, body sushi! I'm so excited to be able to be part of this amazing event and it's all thanks to lovely @krito đź’–
Love,
Fem.