losing a weary soul in the depths of a black cavernous slate filled hideaway

waves of fog and steam melt away the confusion

the uncomfort overriding all other uncomforts giving the sensation of calm

lungs filling with vapour gasping occasionally

dewy skin and dewy mind glowing peacefully after a storm of steam.

About B

An artist, facilitator and designer: I play guitars and sing in SBSxTO + LXRY, I am currently a graduate student at Parsons College of Design studying Strategic Design and Management.

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