Always making
Love is the breeze as it whispers secrets to you about yourself and the world.
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It’s really a beautiful place. The edges are rusty and sun kissed. Home.
All parts of one whole.
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These make me happy.
We have been here and lived there. It works and it breathes.
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Sumi ink is an act of love. I kinda hate the smell but love the end result. Layers and everything. Slowly building the worlds.
Second round in color.
The tools I see now are like time machines. People see them and become kids again.
For me it reminds me of the workshops from Uncle’s in the South.
Film has this perfect madness to it. You work and grind and never know what will happen. You see in the moments of your teachings and find yourself reflected. I feel loved in the efforts.
I’ve been living in dreams for so long I felt lost in maybes. That middle part where you are about to start something and yet haven’t Feels good to walk on the Moon again.
Find rest in the moments.
So much time to learn and the end results are showing. I have loved Black and White photography for such a long time.
I found myself digging deep to finish this painting. I’m around 75% done. It is an enjoyable idea.
All done.
Very happy with this one.
A universe of moments and clarity is this thing. Like the moon it is a bison in the distance. Not sure what it is made of. Could be cotton? Only the silliest imaginary beast imaginable. A cotton ball with a cow face.
These things are the clouds in the sky distancing the roof from being fixed but also the world the roof exists in.
Something simple but golden like a piano.
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