Imagine being stuck inside your own head: your own thoughts, your only thoughts: the only voice you hear, your own voice: everything you wish to be, is already you. Imagine that kind of insanity.
A reflection of you, your being, your essence reflected back at you, infinitely.
Be sorry for Donald J Trump because that’s what it’s like inside the head of a narcissist.
>Painting: Oil on canvas<
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© Rod McRiven 2017