I am sorry for my memories. As much as I tried to get rid of them, they linger, fragmenting to pieces and flaking off to reveal deeper sentiments. I look upon my state and wonder if I will finally peal away the emotional core making me cry. I am them and they break me, but if not for them, I would not be the man of today.—dago
*In the broken & mirrored footsteps of William Blake's "The Marriage of Heaven and Hell." I try to combine my own created images with short and often dark pithy stories that slightly shimmer of joy. I am Mar, a.k.a Dago. Follow me @history4me2
*photo of me using photoshop, 2016.