Tomorrow
02.05.2023
I live for the memories that haven't happened yet. I enjoy the emotions that I plan to experience.

30.06.2023
My wishes and goals are always fulfilled. Dreams, even the simplest ones, always remain dreams.

05.07.2023
I know what will happen when I get back. Why do I like to forget about it so much? Sometimes I think it's easier to live without it all. Just don't think, don't imagine, don't fall into your own traps and don't write yourself instructions. I knew how it was going to be, so what did I do or not do to make it happen? Hyperfixes. Were there times when I didn't have them? I'm kidding myself. But I can't tell the truth because I have no idea what the truth is right now. Because I trust myself, I certainly trust my feelings. Does it make me happy? Yes. It's just that my happiness is strange. Just like I always wanted to.

26.02.2024
I'm dreaming, and sleep can't take my thoughts away again. I do not know if I am pretending to be inspired by this, if I physically want to vomit all my organs and fall asleep so that I do not wake up until Friday. I wish I could share this with anyone. Because if I say it out loud, the words will turn into the truth. But right now, I'm sure it's the only thing that can make me feel better.

Material: acrylic on canvas
Size: 150 × 150 × 5 cm
Finished: 04.24
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