Our moment of creation (Armageddon).

Hello lovelies. What a crazy, weird recovery. I/we are beginning to discover how to safely revert to our former DiD/Autistic selves and speak in our “native language” so to speak. The puzzle is finally starting to snap into place and we thought we would share Amy Lee’s lyrics with our moment of trauma, or as in the image below, we split into multiple people. This scene is from Armageddon, that I began to echo the first time I saw it when it came out in theatres.


I/we have discovered a way to finally share music the way that our brain processes it and we are jacked to share it with everyone. Have a lovely Saturday thanks for taking time out of your day to read our scribblings.