the day began
like every other day
…this went on
for quite some time.
one of my little voices is the omniscient narrator voice. sometimes it pipes up with stuff like “the day began like every other day…” as if to suggest something grand is about to happen in my life.
and then i just have to laugh and add on the rest.
and then cry a little.
just a little.
(i was trying to go for the creepy madonna & child style of art.)