two hundred & fourteen.
"there's a ghost in my lungs and it sighs in my sleep,
wraps itself around my chest, as it softly weeps."
i love how music, videography, cinematography all inspires, how it fits together, how each piece connects to each, as if bit is a colour that makes the final canvas, and that canvas wouldn't be right without them all. the world would be such a bleak place.
i need to up my game, i need to get better, i need to push myself; i'm flagging.