Vanity Card #30 - The Moth Catcher


Back in the day when I was a young bachelor starting as an inspired artist..I had the calling to describe life, love and relationships with gloomy melancholy. Lately one of my finely aged poems has been intruding my mind more frequently than others.


I'm just so damn delighted it's almost butterfly season. 
Because fuck moths that eat your fifty dollar cardigan, am I right?
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25, Wild and free.

Damn, this sounds just like another dating service profile.

The author was given another life after living the usual household hell for a couple of decades.

Nowadays the writer has devoted his time to think about the big scary things..like relationships. Personal economy.
Women and the space time continuum.
There must be a loophole?

Currently living in the outskirts of Helsinki, Finland.
The homeland of saunas, koskenkorva and winters so cold, they might be written by George R.R Martin.

Enjoy the carnival! Pick a card..
After all..life is all about the vanity.

- George