Sometimes the lonely parts feel like I’m walking through a tunnel, and no one knows what I’m feeling, thinking or going through. When I step out of the tunnel for that brief moment, I see the other tunnels.
Tunnel
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A life-long multidisciplinary artist living and working in the Greater Phoenix area. View more posts
