The Tulips Are Too Red...they Hurt Me.

My Worst Habit Is My Fear & My Destructive Rationalizing.

Cheers For Spring; For Life; For A Growing Soul.

See, The Darkness Is Leaking From The Cracks. I Cannot Contain It. I Cannot Contain My Life.

I Said: I Must Remember This, Being Small.

Over Coffee And Orange Juice The Embryonic Suicide Brightens Visibly.