A Kind of Launch Into the Dawn…

I saw them and I knew them all, their faces a bubbling sea foaming slowly into a stream that held a lurid aura of nostalgia. A cast of lovely people turned immortal in my mind through the use of mixed medium black ink and graphite on college ruled paper. Shoving them into my bag and … Continue reading A Kind of Launch Into the Dawn…

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A Kind of Happiness…

For Meghan I was asked to answer a question yesterday; a question boldly penciled into a green, spiral bound notebook. She handed me the paper and stepped away. Her and I have a kind of interesting connection, as if an instant friendship is the only possible outcome to a connection of the eyes. We talk … Continue reading A Kind of Happiness…