Meg. I take and create pictures because looking at the world seems easier that way.
I also make stuff that are made up of words I find when I am with people and when I am alone.
I hope my photos and my words find their way to your hearts.

You’re getting harder and harder to read. I wonder if my scent still lingers on you.

- Why Do I Even Bother
: Can you tell me? I'm sorry I don't get to talk to you as often as I wish.
: Do you want the truth though? Death. I'm afraid of all sorts of things and I bite my nails at night and I scratch myself because I feel like the pain oozes out of my skin when I do. I think about death, its beauty and its sorrow, and how much I love it when I open up myself to no one else but you.
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Reminders to self: You need to make art for art’s sake and not only because you have to make art because it’s work. Art can never be trapped inside a cubicle or a desktop, it has to be set free.