The Comfort Of Company.

The comfort of company.

Stare long into the void and the void will stare back at you.

OKAY. Absolutely Makes Sense.

I trusted grandpa and did that introspection. My insides and me...WE KEPT STARING AT EACH OTHER.

Long time ago in a galaxy far far away I realized that grandpa was talking about avoiding insistent thoughts of scarcity.

Meanwhile here in this galaxy I have been staring at my demons so ardently that they start to feel familiar, we are acquainted you may say.

To come to terms with all of self - it seems to be the way of love.

Sometimes I'm alone

sometimes I'm not..

hello??

Leeah Joo, “Pojagi Baroque", 2017 Oil on canvas, 117 x 117cm

Of all my aquaintances, there are two particular ones I love-hate. One is unwittingly holier than thou, the other is a gullible child. Through them a lot of the world, and thus a lot of me was exposed to myself. Hence the love, and the hate.

Yes. Yesss.

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