I made Alexis again, she dislikes it. I think it’s pretty spot on.

An ugly portrait of my beautiful girlfriend.

My friend Jon Kim, who once convinced me he was from, and escaped North Korea. I believed and told this to people for at least a year. Still a running joke.

For years now, no longer than a few weeks have gone by without catching up over beers. Sometimes talking about nothing, sometimes talking with weight in our words. Always enjoyed the conversations.

He’s moving to Seattle today, so there’ll be a bit less of all that. I’m glad to see him go though. Nothing sad about a friend chasing opportunity, trying to better their life. Upwards and onwards.

Godspeed Jon Kim.

I’ve been watching him since before I understood movies weren’t real. He’s made me smile wider than I’ve known, and he’s made me think more than I’ve thought. As boy and still now as a man.

The best was lost. Wish I made a better picture for him.

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