Always making
Much of me loves the night sky and the wonder of everything but the other half feels most alone as the world sleeps. It to me is the role a painter in the world. It’s magical ,and shit all at once. The fall is the hardest I feel. Something about it is just sad in the darkness. Nothing is awake and the last bits that are are packing up to leave for Winter. Gloomy but honest like a shotgun gun in the silence of the open ocean pointed at the moon.
Building and making nonstop and taking vitamins. And a murder.
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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.
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