Story of untold


We talk and talk and watch each other and than we talk some more.
But I am bored to listen stories that U and I have been listening for so long.
It reaches point of break, where nor U nor I am interested and all is left is absurd.
The point where every party every opening or just situation in life becomes a playground of narcissistic blabber. Systems of pleasuring each other or perhaps systems of absurdity.
In my drawings I wrote that i took my life back, but thinkI just got rid of some absurd situations that I was inscribed in lines. This drawings are like empty shell’s as were the situations in which they where documented. Stories of untold or told stories that never should be told.