A long time ago I had a dream of an alligator with a universe dripping out of it’s mouth. It was birthing a nursery.
And so it starts.



A ride into madness.
Always making






Frida is always with me.
I think I’m a lot of ways working on me everyday. I started reading a chapter a day to focus myself. Then I do ten to twenty minutes of Spanish practice. One day I may marry the two. My plan to cut coffee out failed before it started. So is life , I guess.
Everyday an illustration; that is my plan. We shall see.