Can’t sleep. Can’t work. Can’t make art. What’s going on?
I suddenly feel unforeseen amounts of empathy for all those people out there who suffer from insomnia. One night of this and I’m already going nuts…
Can’t sleep. Can’t work. Can’t make art. What’s going on?
I suddenly feel unforeseen amounts of empathy for all those people out there who suffer from insomnia. One night of this and I’m already going nuts…
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