chunks of flommus
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Ruby Roth
graphite, sketchbook, drawing
Plenty of my out-of-my-head drawings are nothing – stiff or empty, incomplete. But then others form on the page complete with personalities
in meaning
There can be huge a rift in the mind between assigning the thought “F*ck!” and assigning the thought “F*ck yes!” to the
holding tight, riding loose
“Through love all that is bitter will be sweet, through love all that is copper will be gold, through love all dregs