
Death is a spider and we are in it’s web, trying all the time to find beauty in the sticky patterns that engulf us.

I would slice through the continuum of space just to crawl inside of that moment again.

I choose this city. At least, I choose it with all of the choice that you are given with a thing like that.
Spinning Visions was created as an ode to love, art, and other messy things that make my head spin. It is a space for documenting experience and exploring thought. It is also the thing that makes me lose all sense of time and place. You can click here to learn more.
It should also be noted that I probably shouldn’t be telling you half of what is on here, but that I don’t really know how not to.
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