"Dan kupun menjadi kutuk.
Apa yang kuucap menghantamku. Menciptakan imaji baru yang semu. Tercabik-cabik dalam bisu."
(And I became my own curse.
What I said hit me back. From it, pseudo-faces were born. Silently breaking itself.)
.........I just can't keep up with these essays I have to work on. Usually I only upload this kind of work on tumblr, but oh well no harm in putting it here.
And lately I've been hating too much people I feel like I'm corrupting inside *sigh*
Tools : Pencil + photoshop