heart of coal, halo of grace.

blind, mute.

"your tongue pierced my fragile heart. careless words are daggers thrown. unaware unapproachable. unwilling silence from a sounding voice. you entwine praise with curses. your words burn like hell itself. silence from a sounding voice. all this by the tongue created. your words become hell itself. i lay bleeding in the flames. the tongue creates it. tongue."
- "Walk On By, Walk On Me" by Zao.

kinda grim.
was experimenting on shading with colour.

hoho.
the usual skittle-people and tentacle-thingy.

heh.
for the times u felt either way.

cheshire snarl.
snarrrl..

"society is dead".
i was bored studying economics.

"up, up, and away".
really bored.

AS I LAY DYING - frail words collapse

ZAO - liberate te ex inferis

NORMA JEAN - bless the martyr and kiss the child