While the artist moves on, the fan remains stagnant, fanning the embers of their pitiful fire, stuck on their shipwrecked island with just their music and their sadness.

Athens

I realize there's beauty in the crookedness of my kitchen table, the accumulated books on my nightstand, and the faint wine stain on my couch from the night I reunited with old friends.

One of the main things that draws my focus is complexity, but especially characters that are not only well-written but very… odd.