Neighborhood
Sketches
Drawing school
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I also wrote this poem, after biting my lip hard while eating poke:
When eating hurtsÂ
Because you bit the inside of your lip
And the puzu sauce burns the woundÂ
But you need to keep eating because it’s good and you’re hungry
It’s a little bit like
When walking breathing thinking hurt
Because you held on to the hope of his love
And the memory stings
But you need to keep walking breathing thinkingÂ
Because life is good and you’re hungryÂ
And eventually you realizeÂ
That the blood of the woundÂ
and the sadness of the loss
Add their own salt to the meal
Their own bitter color to the sunny dayÂ
And that there are more important things to do
Like art Â
Nam semper semper ex
In porttitor pellentesque sapien