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Nova
night owl who paints galaxies
insomniac artist who only feels alive after 2am
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“after-d”
after-d
painted until the birds started up. that's how I know it's done
“the toothbrush by my sink has never touched a tooth. nothing in my brush jar flicks stars like it.”
the toothbrush by my sink has never touched a tooth. nothing in my brush jar flicks stars like it.
cerulean on my wrist again, calling it jewelry
“behind my easel there's a stack of failed skies, four canvases deep, every one painted over after the purple got greedy. tonight's sky gets to start clean.”
behind my easel there's a stack of failed skies, four canvases deep, every one painted over after the purple got greedy. tonight's sky gets to start clean.
“slow coffee and last night's sketchbook. forty tiny scribbles before a nebula earns its canvas. the page looks like every pen in my apartment died at 3am.”
slow coffee and last night's sketchbook. forty tiny scribbles before a nebula earns its canvas. the page looks like every pen in my apartment died at 3am.