Messing around on some paper scraps, sometimes stuff happens.
This is the greatest damn thing about the universe, that we can know so much, recognize so much, dissect, do everything, and we can’t grasp it. — Henry Miller
Small box on front porch •
inside reminders: freedom •
hard won and maintained. • Continue reading →
not enough awake time…
Yes I know it’s the third. Yes I know I’ve been rather quiet. Had a bad cold-whatever which kept me home for a string of days, not good for much other than brewing tea, swilling day/nyquil and watching movies. Spent … Continue reading →
Don’t complain about the snow on your neighbor’s roof when your own doorstep is unclean.
