drooling and tickle

-little girl, big stomach.-

The morning after a heavy night, I crawled into my bed about 07.00u I think. I'm so lazy and I just sit here staring. That night was unforgettable, something weird happened. I was gone from this world, I sank in 'atomic clock' by Monster Magnet. My eyes were open but I saw nothing, my ears were filled with music, but I heard little. I felt empty, but in a good way. I try to describe it , but it is impossible. What a fantastic blessed feeling . This was something I'm never going to forget, and I'm never going to be able to explain.

later today I'm getting my new log, that say's done with the endless drivel here? And back to serious work, drawing, painting, photography and self-torturer.

Parsing the crocodile an ugly beast with great strength. I voluntarily expose myself to the pain that these animals produce, obsessed in a good way that manifests itself in beautiful work.