#selfiesundays #shoemaking
Or atleast I think it's sunday. I've taken to making shoes to pass the time, it's quite a mind-numbing hobby; helping me forget the fact that I've been here for nine years,or two days, or an hour...not really sure. The moon speaks tonight about the family I have never seen. Sometimes I imagine the child I've never met, but don't worry it's not like I'm crazy or anything...oh no look I'm in an edifice!
Day 4,999- 105 North Tower
I feel like everyones after me, following me, tracking me, watching my every move. Though I find comfort in being watched, I'm still unnerved if I commit the sin of death, they will revive me and put back to where I am. With only the small light of the moon to keep me company, I look and think of the man I once was.I feel as if time has robbed me of who I used to be, everything I used to know. , but there is one thing I know it is to make shoes. I can polish, I cut, I can make the perfect womans shoe for the woman whose gold lock sits against my heart.
#J'aiunecuillère #etleschaussures
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