I miss that orange cat.
Too many people I know look at this place, and I draw too many things about people I know.
Another loss in my family.
The news.
The lines don’t do it any justice, but Tahoe just may be the most beautiful place I’ve ever seen with my own two eyes.
Drawn on a plane.
Drawn on a plane.
Drawn on a plane.
Drawn on a plane. Two years of Doodles.
Different parts of me have different ideas as to where I belong. My brain however, calls the shots.