I had to write something about myself for some artzine
that is coming out this weekend. If you're interested,
you may email this address: guniguricollective@gmail.com.
With almost no sleep, this is what I came up with:
Taking a break from music life, I found another way to channel out my rants and remotely relevant perspective on everything I felt about the so called world. The compelling mixture of heartache and boredom propelled my childhood frustration to draw once again. Since then, I managed to waltz with an on and off, love and hate relationship with the tattoo machine. There's no implication that I have meticulously mastered art nor music. But I must reiterate that I have mastered the art of not giving a flying fuck about what others think when I make them.
I need more coffee.
Obviously.
Obviously.
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