to be sent out in the ether / renegade messages / as an end to the nine to five. +support my art on patreon.+
Inktober
the slap poem project // inktober 2019 – one through ten.
those priority mail stickers have been waiting patiently in one of my office drawers for prolly a couple years. clearly i've been kicking this idea around for a while now, clearly. some appear to have meaning & others don't. they are to make of them what you will... support my art. on patreon.
the pan i might have found.
inktober #13, 23 october 2015.The words sank in further as my eyes scanned the sentence again, stinging with the first drops of tears, tears I never could seem to will to come before, but that these days fall so freely. I let the words float through my mind before their inevitable land in my heart, the … Continue reading the pan i might have found.