Window Pane

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Window Pane is a reflection of childhood memories, looking outside of my bedroom, locked away. Same feeling I felt looking outside my window from my cell. It’s also the Eminem lyric: “I guess that’s why they call it window pain” – looking out of window panes and the sadness that leads to inner pain. That’s how it resonates for me anyhow.
Window Pane is a reflection of childhood memories, looking outside of my bedroom, locked away. Same feeling I felt looking outside my window from my cell. It’s also the Eminem lyric: “I guess that’s why they call it window pain” – looking out of window panes and the sadness that leads to inner pain. That’s how it resonates for me anyhow.
There’s irony, hypocrisy, fallacy, a vast ocean of distance to cross. The “saint”, the “sinner”, it’s lunacy, that the ignorant could save the lost.
I’m not belle of the ball, not the very least, but we have something in common, I’m in love with a beast. But the beast is not a person but a drug that I call meth, I’ve been talking to myself for hours, I’m running out of breath.
Our team was blown away by this beautiful painting.