not many people follow me on here, so I’m gonna vent just because I don’t feel like talking to anyone and I don’t want to confront the problem.
people are all the same. (vague but somehow true.) they say things to impress you and make you feel different or special but in the end they do the exact opposite of what they’ve previously expressed.
I am an honest person and I wish someone was with me.
This is a new collage I made. Here I was playing with anthropomorphism, as I so often like to do. I felt that by giving the mother figure a bird face it created a sort of wise mysticism about her, much like how children view their mothers. I feel that collaging is a perfect outlet to let my subconscious flow naturally, and through that thoughts and ideas come out that might have not otherwise.
dia de los muertos flash. saints and sinners in garden grove, ca. done by the lovely thea.
That’s my thigh!
