Everything flies along for an exciting read.
All this to not feel guilty about leaving a notebook 2/3 empty.
On Saturdays, when Eddie could find no one to play with, he often went down to the trainyards. No real reason; he just liked to go out there.-Stephen King So I've officially given up on IT. 308 pages. 308 in... Continue Reading →
This is what it'll look like. When they arrive. Up until now we really haven't used this room of the house. We kept the door closed so the cats can't come in. It's strange, to think that in less than... Continue Reading →
This is why I'm becoming more enamored with this quick-style form of blogging. It forces you to stop, consider, and reflect for just a bit longer than a normal Instagram post or Tweet. Crib One is built. Now? Crib Two.... Continue Reading →
We are T-Minus anywhere from 3-5 weeks until "Twinmaggedon: Arise of the Twins."
But, see, in art, that's enough. That's more than enough.
It helps my soul feel better that I spend money at coffee shops when I could be making it at home.
This is coming to you from the Isle of Blogging. Just a picture and a post. Nothing much. Here I am. Here we are. Written on my phone. Trying it out. There's an idea, and I'm not the inventor or... Continue Reading →
Fifth Draft 