You want them to like you. Or rather, you want them to not hate you so much. Not hate you at all, really. You want them to get past your past sins. What is it like, you wonder, to hold on to hate for so long? To have to remind yourself over and over again … Continue reading Why do you care?
I'm drawing birds despite my fear of them. (Though, I have just discovered, some are more afraid than I am. This is hysterically funny.) Today I drew a pigeon. I hate pigeons. They are dirty and they do not fear humans. A terrible combination. After pecking a bit around Google Images, I found a picture I … Continue reading Face your Fears. Draw the Birds.
A Sparrow Wearing Race Car Boxer Shorts........Because my niece asked for it.
The happy ending is a lie. It isn't the end that is happy. The end, the real end, is so far off in the distant future that it is impossible to see from here. Here, now, on the inside of a moment. Because that is what it is, a moment. Not an ending or a … Continue reading A Moment in Time