I've decided to make this blog more useful by turning it into my portfolio. I'll be sharing all of my work here. Plus, my New Year's resolution is to keep creating and, hopefully, finally find what I've been searching for.
Cheers
Adarqiz/Errisona
I've decided to make this blog more useful by turning it into my portfolio. I'll be sharing all of my work here. Plus, my New Year's resolution is to keep creating and, hopefully, finally find what I've been searching for.
Cheers
Adarqiz/Errisona
How could he stop now? He has sins to atone for. He has a sister he needs to apologize to in the after life. This is the way to go, to burn with the man who created this misery.
If you play me a song and tell me it's beautiful then i'd most likely to agree. If I play you a song and tell you it's really great, I don't blame you to either stay or flee. Oh, and don't ask me about a particular song, I'll listen to it thrice then write you an essay. My taste in music is like a clay, shaped in any way. 65% of my phone battery is spent on spotify. I have various genre, language, and mood playlists on standby. I may not like every songs, but I listen and listen until i relent, eventually. I may not know every songs but I believe there's always beauty in every melody.
Living on anaesthetic.
No one seems to get it.
Losing the feeling on the fingertips yet cold seeps through, hot burns through.
Living on anaesthetic
Seems too much to take in.
But the mind is big enough for another universe.
Living on anaesthetic.
Not to be fixed.
To live a little safer.
-Adqz
Inspired from the song Anaesthetic by Thompston