Out of Order: The Narcissistic Vending Machine
A soft story for the child who wanted to breathe This isn’t a guide or a...
I am so happy, my dear friend, so absorbed in the exquisite sense of mere tranquil existence, that I neglect my talents.
I should be incapable of drawing a single stroke at the present moment; and yet I feel that I never was a greater artist than now.
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