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FOOD FOR THOUGHT.

Welcome to my blog!

Hello my name is: Icicle Audacity. All I see are ghxsts. I'm the misguided stride for self improvement - a sadistic, futuristic machine. A hollow cold emitted through vibrant lights, it’s a warm as wool winter but I’ve got a chill I can’t shake. This is what I am & I think I’m fine in my own misguidance. My bones are frozen, my marrow has turned to ice - my body is just a body, a corpse without a head. I'm just a vessel & my brain has long been dead.

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"That's really the only thing that matters to me, is that I make art for a living. And if I make art for a living... I win."

bad habits make for good memories

“Agony is truth, its our connection to the living. I accept it as perfection and keep on existing in the now”

You let fall delicate patterns familiar and archaic pouring candle wax on canvas in equidistant fragments of mosaic your eyes remind me of the milky way galaxy and if I could I’d mold every fraction of infinity together to form a perspective to better suit you with what you want to do with yourself. Forthwith; I meander further from the candlestick to watch my shadow burn out just to chuckle in the darkness of your incandescent furrows.

Hell isn’t a place that you go when you die, hell is a feeling that you get deep inside. Hell is the look that you get in your eyes when you find everything you believed was a lie. It’s not that I don’t believe in heaven, it’s that I don’t believe in hell.

It’s that I know I won’t be punished for a life that I lived well.

“It happens faster than you could ever think – from always and forever to never again in less than a blink.”


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