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Reuben / cedarish
This newsletter will be (probably) monthly, and will consist of many things, including art, poetry, inspiration, music, so on and so forth.
Subscribe if you'd like to see it. Subscribe if you like art. Subscribe if you're not really a fan of art but you want to keep up with me anyway. Subscribe if you're a werewolf. Subscribe if you don't think this is your cup of tea but by golly you're willing to try anything once. Subscribe if you're an 80s B-rated camp movie villain in high heels and a feather boa. Subscribe if you're transmasculine. Subscribe if you wish your friends would text you back more. Subscribe if you, too, feel haunted by your past traumas that follow you like a dark cloud, always behind you and slightly to the left, tainting your vision like a bruise. Subscribe if you'd kiss Keanu Reeves on the mouth.
You don't have to be any of those things to subscribe. Frankly, you don't even have to subscribe. Lord knows I'm just throwing these emails to the void of the internet for fun. There's a metaphor in all this, probably.
Do what your heart yearns towards, or whatever.
Warmly,
Reuben / cedarish
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