lost art in sad buildings
portrait of a girl resistant to change.
all I ask is a chance to ruin my life in my own way.
everything I do is calculated.
I became intensely and unceasingly obsessed.
it looks as if our troubles are only beginning.
but, I am told, that will soon change.
honestly, this current situation is a huge improvement over that nightmare.
a funny thing happened.
I often feel terrible.
it turns out that we're not alone in this,
I just can't understand how.
sometimes the future is bright, sometimes it's dark - it's all cyclical.