Norman Bates' Blog
A magnificence that comes out of your eyes, in your voice, in the way you stand there, in the way you walk. You’re lit from within, Tracy. You’ve got fires banked down in you, hearth-fires and holocausts…

A magnificence that comes out of your eyes, in your voice, in the way you stand there, in the way you walk. You’re lit from within, Tracy. You’ve got fires banked down in you, hearth-fires and holocausts…

   My cave is calling.

My cave is calling.

   Redundancy.

Redundancy.

Chores or work, it’s all the same.

Chores or work, it’s all the same.

All of a sudden it feels like summer (with cold water.)

All of a sudden it feels like summer (with cold water.)

   Meticulous work, finally complete.

Meticulous work, finally complete.

How did I get here?

How did I get here?

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