Kfox

It Is The Infrequent Gasp Of Air That I Retain In My Lungs After Struggling To The Surface. It Is That Masochistically Euphoric Moment Where I Feel As Though I've Somehow Expressed Myself And Shared My Life With Some Other Being. There I Exist As Artist And As Man--Two Wholly Different Things. As Man I Exist In A Near Perpetual State Of Loneliness As If Trapped Underwater. Artistry Is The Medium Through Which I Feel Alive Despite The Inevitable. read less