Hole in the Wall
I talked about my past for the first time yesterday. I feel empty now. Somewhat vulnerable.
…it just spewed out. I never looked up once. Afraid I would the see the monster held within for 14 years painted on the visage of the innocent.
It’s a process I guess.
The story of my lifeeeeee!!!!
All In Character....(over text...)
Monkey Forest: Monkey on a Mission!
A little taste of my second home, Indonesia.