With every new soul that brought to life - born a grimataur.
When the soul progresses in life, achieving new goals, the grimitaur lurks in the shadows behind her.. waiting... Because when the spirit is down, depressed.. When a person lost all his hopes, rotting in his daily routine...
THEN is the time of the grimataur- to leave him a soulless shell!.
in the meantime, he waits, for now....
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My first entry to the Challenge of the Month from jazza studios.
Also serves as a self portrait for the "international self-portrait day" in 31/10... which is also my birthday!... so everything worked out together eventually....
English is not my native language- so I'm sorry if I have mispalinge [misspelling..].