My Diary: Spilt Blue

Today was long,‭ ‬like a double barrelled surname.‭ ‬I breathed out to the Art-Shop for a time,‭ ‬I then breathed in for an afternoon at home with sprites washing their underground clothes in the cathedral I call my studio.‭ ‬I was finally Batfrog in the evening,‭ ‬fighting crime in the wettest places of the town.

Spilt Blue

Spilt Blue

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