My world, for the first time in my life, is seen through brilliant Pantone.
I do not consider myself an artist, but the only way I can know myself now is through art.
JARVIS BY JOHNNY SUNDAHL 34THPARALLEL MAGAZINE ISSUE 145 PREVIEW
I drank myself to death on Tuesday, 27 February 2024.
After my subsequent resuscitation, three-week coma, hypoxia-induced brain damage, extensive physical rehabilitation, and ongoing mental recovery, I was only a statistic to the world.
Inexplicably though, I found that through brain injury I’d gained the sudden and seemingly innate ability to draw. ...
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