Filler Month! #3
Posted October 22, 2021 at 5:53 pm

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The work that you love the most cannot help but become a rejection of yourself. When you take the time to tell a story, you may like to believe that that time passes only for you; that the world within the art is in stasis, waiting for your next word. But the art is in and of you, and static you are not.

For some people, there's no crueler tragedy than a story left unfinished. Battles left unfought, happiness left unfound... isn't it boring? But in this world, tragedy is what you do by default. Time passes, and you leave yourself unfinished.

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