It is what it is...

What's a bit weird is that I'm pretty isolated. I made sure to live away from other spirits, in a cabin in the woods. My flame burns flesh and soul, but buildings and plant life are not affected by my flames. It's stupid, to be honest. Not as stupid as the "gift" I received. Some gift alright.

This guy found out where I lived. Started "gifting" me anonymous art from a cert G. Clay

I've been living away from society enough that any new tech, new inventions, new politics, all of that jazz, I've been out of the loop on all of that. You can bet I'm out of the loop for some artist named G. Clay. Apparently he does poetry, both in English and in French, as well as paintings

Cause that's always fun...

Received this yesterday, at 6:45PM.

A beach. The way it's painted, it looks ike the ocean's at the edge of the sky. Weird perspectives. Strange signature. The way it's painted, seems like it was done rapidely. It's so strange...

I'll come back with more info about this. Might as well post the paintings and poems as I go...

What a weird week.