In my small, dimly lit apartment bedroom, hours sometimes pass like minutes. One moment I’m laying on my stomach in bed, while the next is spent hunched over my desk, one hand picking at my hair in frustration. Printed papers…
In my small, dimly lit apartment bedroom, hours sometimes pass like minutes. One moment I’m laying on my stomach in bed, while the next is spent hunched over my desk, one hand picking at my hair in frustration. Printed papers…