DOOMGEN

Doom

For some of us, dreams have dissolved into the tangible

(Something about existence being fucked from both sides)

It’s all just a saturated landscape of color & tragedy

It’s not what you look at that matters, it’s what you see

Illusion seeks to exist

Everything is tinged— colored by mood, by emotion

There is no objective reality when you’re living inside of it

Sometimes there is beauty in the mundane