It always happens on moving days. You can’t find matching socks. The box filled with memorabilia becomes your coffee table. And, the absolute worst-case scenario; you’re left with only two choices to drink your wine — plastic cup or a mug! Three choices, if the bottle is yours and yours only. In any case, try to avoid plastic. Or don’t. The move must go on.
First World problems, ladies and gentlemen…
Alone time. Just you and nature. Seems impossible at times.
How far is the nearest desert?
Has anybody seen my priorities, focus, and motivation? They’ve gone missing, it appears…
You came too soon, but the show must go on!
How do you like that tree? (Everything I create seems to need to be fed.) 😀
My head is as big as a planet,
But I know nothing at all.
Why not? Woke up with heels and long legs in my head and sketched something real quick! Though I have no idea what I’m doing. 😀