Consequences of creativity, for every good thought an equally negative one could exist, for every smile, every ounce of laughter a scream in the dark might cry out somewhere in the world..

What better way to portray what I feel then to use an image over words, a toxic ooze seeping thought the cracks of my mind, tricking down like rain on a wind shield, and every fear, every inky dark thought manifesting themselves around me.

sometimes we wish to silence our thoughts and just lie there, empty and blank for hours on end.. but the trick is more complicated then simply telling yourself to shut up.. sometimes you need a switch of focus.. like mind numbing tv.. or a good book..

If anyone's interested I'm secretly open for commissions, note me for quotes ^_~