The Darkest Timeline
When is it darkest again? I forget.

We all have stories, these are mine. I tell them with a heart full of love and through eyes of kindness.
When is it darkest again? I forget.

Depends on who you ask.

you can pick your friends, and you can pick your nose, but do not pick your friends nose


My home, like my mind, is cluttered with a lifetime of goodness unrealized.
February 2025 – Dallas, TX

A reflection on loyalty

some days
Happy blood moon tonight and Pi-Day!

It is night and my heart goes to you...

It is Night, an english translation

the best times never last forever

Since I'm feeling wordless today, here is a look at an illustration I produced.