When did this blog become about art?
I stood there last night, at 1am with the warm yet chilling breeze gliding over my kneck. As i glanced at the moon and then looked over frankston i began to wonder what was going to happen to me? where was i heading? I wonder how things will be one year from now, its exciting yet scary, as one year from now isnt too far away.
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