unwelcome aches in my body. oh no it's the pre-sick feeling. flying tmr but for some reason i'm not feeling anything. typical: nothing seems to hit hard these days. i think it's my new personal rule: i never worry about my tomorrow, today. sounds like a plan for disaster
we're always one step from disaster anyway. disaster's gotta be quick, sudden, and unexpected. why else would it be one? sounds like my personal maxim is reasonable after all
i spend pre-flight day drawing. it's kinda great to suddenly pick up my sketchbooks and pencils again. life got in the way for two years! at times its a pendulum between frustration and creation. but it all happens in this little untouchable cocoon; a world simple and cemented in the Today. tomorrows and yesterdays vanish, for that little while. moments where, everything seems kinda okay.
in other news, did another threadless submission! gotta wait for them to accept though. by then i wont be around to see it score badly but oh well! sending anyway. link from atumble.tumblr.com.