A rare landscape from me. I need more practice at these, clearly.
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May 11th, 2014
When describing this to a loved one, I told her this was the way a person suffering from Depression’s brain lies to them. Anxiety makes you fear the worst, despite all evidence to and desire for the contrary. Depression sometimes makes you wish for it.
But it isn’t real. And I don’t listen.
May 10th, 2014
I’m looking over a four leaf clover.
May 9th, 2014
Our shared insomnia has always made bonding with my mother easy.
May 8th, 2014
About ten minutes after I finished drawing this I realized that the part in my hair was on the wrong side. And I’d been drawing it that way for a week.
May 6th, 2014
Reading about how in love you were after the fact is always difficult, but also beautiful in its way.