himselfe
@artificed.theater
All the things lost, all the things gained. The transitions and phases, the peaks and troughs, the tumultuous waves. Every passing hope memories lament. Every distant shore potential. This sea is mine and shall be tamed.
Crooks openly lying to sell parlour tricks to mugs.
August 26, 2025 at 1:35 PM
Crooks openly lying to sell parlour tricks to mugs.
