since a few years I´m down in depressions, fear.. psychosics. I think to kill myself to bring these fears to an end. In the last 3/4 year I fight myself back to the light. In the last month I feel, my doubt about the wolf in me was always there.. and in the last days i feel that my soul isn't a wolf. The dark wolf I have seen in my dreams and trance is there - but he is just a guardian, like a shamanic spirit.
But the animal, that spirit in me.. myself.. ouh.. just take a look, its a pussy :D An old, powerful a deadly pussy..
Now it feels right. It feels better, I feel.. fearless.. so great.. fearless...
I`m sorry for my bad english, its not my motherlanguage and I wasn't really good in school :p
graphit on 30x40 pastellpaper
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