Let the sun in and greet her with a hot cocoa.
I’m finding it important to do little rituals in the mornings. They just start everything right.
The cats do it, the dog does it, why not me?
I enjoy the chaos of creativity but maybe I’m out growing that lost feeling? I think so.
meet me in the sleeping world next to the tire swing.
I see the sky above me and the land below. The people are like the trees.
Arte is my word from now on.
I love how Black and White grabs so well. Out of these I only like how three turned out but I like the number six more.
The style feels like it’s coming through. Like I’m starting to have a vision of what I enjoy in my photography.
It’s weird to love black and white pictures and hate black and white paintings. It just feels half done with paint.
My plan one day unrelated, is to start an artistic movement in my time. Change a generation. We shall see…
Took me 11 years to fall in love with my block. It just shines now.