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Named for the very second that I decided upon a name. This is a whimsical thing.

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Book Sculpture: Derailing my train of thought by Thomas Wightman

Derailing my train of thought is a creative book sculpture project to convey the effects of obsessive-compulsive disorder (OCD) on a person’s life using the example of a derailing train. Check out this creative project by Thomas Wightman, to convey this book art the sculpture shows a train traveling on a journey that has become disrupted, leading it to derail from its set path.

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It doesn’t make sense to call ourselves ugly, because we don’t really see ourselves. We don’t watch ourselves sleeping in bed, curled up and silent with chests rising and falling with our own rhythm. We don’t see ourselves reading a book, eyes fluttering and glowing. You don’t see yourself looking at someone with love and care inside your heart. There’s no mirror in your way when you’re laughing and smiling and happiness is leaking out of you. You would know exactly how bright and beautiful you are if you saw yourself in the moments where you are truly yourself.