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.

The news.

Drawn on a plane. Two years of Doodles.

Drawn on a plane.

Drawn on a plane.

Drawn on a plane.

Sweet, sweet Florida.

The lone wolf eats his Thanksgiving dinner alone.

Cough. Cough.


It all comes around.

I like imagining each foot competing for the lead when I run.

That nail was black for months. Running.

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