Making art with own tears and blood. Putting one’s life, soul, wholeness in a pillory. To stay numb and brazen to the shame and self-consciousness, shedding tears till there is no more and letting heart bleed to death. Just like when one loves someone so much that it hurts, wailing in agony and bleeding.


For dark | side | thursday  and Literary Lion. Rouge.‘Bleeding





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