
My sweet heart keeps drifting toward this kind of work. And damn, it feels nice.

My sweet heart keeps drifting toward this kind of work. And damn, it feels nice.

Vertical freak pieces… come slice straight through my soul

Vertical freak pieces… come slice straight through my soul

I tried to start from my comrade’s dreams… and the story ended up here.

I tried to start from my comrade’s dreams… and the story ended up here.
