Idk why but I just did some art and writing in my Brooklyn art sketchbook project. Idk all this stuff just came out of me about my past. I wasnt even thinking about it. I was thinking about being bored and then I decided to trace my hand in the book. And before I knew it, all the fingers on the hand, I wrote my past in each finger. Like a summary. Starting with my thumb being my childhood.

Hm. Subconscious.