Thoughts

It is time to channel all my negative thoughts onto my fractals, in order of making some room to what is beautiful and joyous. I suppose this is the only way I have to heal and deal with this transition, with all the backwash which insists to hit me when I least expect it.

But as I happen to say and claim: I. Am. Made. Of. Steel. Stainless steel.

UF + GIMP