A 22 page self-published "artist book".
A sequence of images addressing concepts of emotional abandonment, "perpetual okayness", and isolation.
No one is selfless. Everything, in some way, is a motive of selfishness. I guess what I'm having the most trouble with, is interpreting the relationships that exclude me as being genuine and sincere.
That answer is so empty. Tell it to me straight.
"I hope everythings cool with you"
"You need professional help"
"I don't really want to do this right now"
"Story of my life lol wrong place wrong time I guess"