Mar 4
2 min read
Diary of an Artist
A new realm.
Stepping into a new world, a new realm, gave me just a fraction of a taste of what new worlds could possess.
Sheltered whilst hearing the doors rythm; open, close, endless days stretching for 8, 9 hours, the sun never sets here. People travel great distances, to spend 5 minutes with me, sometimes it will be the first and last time that they’ll ever see me again. 1000 suns burn through me by noon, my head spinning…
