Thin Thoughts

Im going to slowly shrink. It's like a sculpture. You start with a chunk of material and you don't stop until you carve out the peice perfectly. You dont stop until it's done. Never stop.

I am peice of clay. Dirty, dense, and undefined. I'm going to continue carving myself out and define myself into a beautiful masterpeice people admire. I'm not there but slowly and surely little bits and peices are getting closer to their finished state. I hope I get there some day.