drawing rings.
thinking of the autumn practice of collecting wood for winter. moving through the forest, selecting dead trees and practicing partitioning. feeling mountain air and exhaustion in both my lungs and limbs. one winter, while so expansive to me is nothing but a ring to a tree.
Trust your instincts.
It’s just a shame, that they get so hard to track down. - kk
Don’t tell fish stories where the people know you; but particularly, don’t tell them where they know the fish.
- Mark Twain
colouring Jupiter blue will not make it so
This is a book i recently made for/with a friend of mine. It’s dimensions are 2”x3” and while it does not have a traditional cover, it is officially housed in a grey envelope.
