Friday, March 10, 2017

Hilary D Zamora writes and paints

I was spinning faster and faster in the dynamic world of chemical conflict. I aspired to be bigger and better and more hardcore than everyone around me. I’d convinced myself I could take more than anyone I hung around with and be fine and satisfied. My tolerance was ever-elevating. Trouble was, rarely was I actually gratified. I felt indestructible and at the same time quite vulnerable in the worry of where the next fix would come from. But when I wasn't consumed with the immediate future, my height in chemical harmony was soaring. ~Hilary D Zamora


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