It had a name.


to be again…

I don’t have hours or dates, I just need to be aware they are present/near so I don’t forget the important ones, otherwise, I let the days slip through my fingers and just exist. I much prefer this to my other life, the one where I feel the need to go, go, go. I hope I can learn a lesson and fuse the two so I can…


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W.I.P. Or’gone Trail Spreads

I’m hunting for a paper that looks like this…

Plenty to work on still:

cover, back cover, few spreads, rags, color, you know, plenty.

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