Blue Dog

I just scrapped a crater out of my face because I’m completely fucked up and insecurities are my best friends. This local little dog piece of #StreetArt evaded me for two years because my social anxiety disorders require me to have a companion in order to function.

Each new companion provides an entirely different experience. But, essentially a being has been created. A being which is nurtured through experiences. Experiences I would love to share, but I must hide who I am and what I do.

This little dog has eluded me for so long. Until I met a likeminded group that has directed and guided me since!

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