=Augenti
I'm here now...


Thankyou.

I saw it go down like a dead bird.

My history is a book of burnt matches. What shakes you? You're all searching for stars inside the earth, stop playing down trying to control me. The light you saw was just me pressing on your eyelids.

Through creativity we push our limits, drawing from the inside where there is a well that never becomes dry. Not trying to be beautiful and only searching and finding; searching and searching and searching and finding.

Try not to see what you want to see but rather trying to see what you're shown... and finding...

in a world that ties time into a slipnot i spent my life looking for butterflies.



gone. catch me if you can.