Lots of thoughts…

Maybe by next year I’ll have finished these…

Remembering my Lola.

Did you miss me? Actually, don’t tell me.

Not a very cohesive one, I’m blaming the Ship Canal Bridge construction for this.

In this one I overthink again and hit a patch of black ice.

An entry where I sit at the lake and reflect on my growth, and then draw a tree.

Wherein I get a little stressed about everything but calm myself down.

Where I write about the beginning of the blog and my hopes and dreams as the new year brings about powerful emotions and visions.