Favorite part of making is when it hits you, you feel no pain.
Like a blaze
Like the world was on fire seven seconds ago.
We were twigs on the ground full of crunch. The heart knows who and what we chased in the silence before underfoot.
Best parts of us full of leaves in one form.
Fall is coming.
and the cold
pumpkin favored kisses over the yes.
In our last lives we were birds under water.
So this week on the podcast we talked about Alec’s podcast.
Team Mongoose says “hi”.
Goose and Mon being the furry babies they are and a peak into my secret tumblr sketchbooks.
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Feels so weird to self-publish a book and sell 20 copies in just over 3 months. I just have to keep grinding and keep telling people to check it out. Special thanks to Roscoe for our talk it inspired me to talk bigger steps.
I love how much love my Galeras have given me. I did this for us.
Ever day is a drop in the bucket.
I’ll make an ocean one day.
Know that we are loved. Know that the heart is a muscle and the muscle is you. Know that when I started being a painter at age three it was only to draw the characters on the 80’s cartoon Transformers. Know that I see the world 20 years too early in the back of my left eye. The right sees visions of the past and possible paths. Know that all that I see on the canvas I dreamed about for five years.
Bit by bit, piece by piece and all it grows together. All the stars looking back seeing your sleepy faces and the Moon.
dream well kiddos,