benjaflynn:
Sensory
benjaflynn:
No one knows that’s how it goes, all the thoughts that we transpose.
benjaflynn:
How do I grasp reality when I don't have an identity?
benjaflynn:
Language is the liquid that we're all dissolved in.
benjaflynn:
Angled
benjaflynn:
Double Living
benjaflynn:
Open Roads
benjaflynn:
Country Nights
benjaflynn:
Geometric
benjaflynn:
Stacked
benjaflynn:
Discern
benjaflynn:
Built
benjaflynn:
Cornfield Mountain
benjaflynn:
Harsh Reality
benjaflynn:
Strewn
benjaflynn:
Inversion
benjaflynn:
Silolis
benjaflynn:
Either Way
benjaflynn:
Gabi-goo
benjaflynn:
Prairie Kame x2
benjaflynn:
Defuse
benjaflynn:
Swim
benjaflynn:
Mirror ending
benjaflynn:
Unconsciously Aware
benjaflynn:
Dissociate
benjaflynn:
Horizon
benjaflynn:
Confliction
benjaflynn:
Daydreamt
benjaflynn:
Indecisive
benjaflynn:
Superimposition
