it’s a new season.
hmm. i’m just wondering a lot.
about a cover-up society
a place where everything has been whitewashed
we no longer embrace truth but cover everything
that has been wrong
where will this get, big fat layers of whitewash?
I hope I won’t be a layer of whitewash in this life.
the truth is the truth, no whitewashing required.
speak it, if not everyone is living under a whitewash.
Whitewash Whitewash, when did your existence came about?
Hiding away shame, but yet you can’t hide from the eyes of the Lord.
wells. just some random thoughts.
Anyways, i guess i’m going go do something tonight.
like sketching (:
my hands are itching.
needa pop by artfriend tmr!
single hole punch. A3 marker paper. more paper.
I shall make my night fun!
the storm is here, sam’s looking to the Lord.
He’s the one who has been with me thru my darkest moments.
thank you Lord (: