m wood pen

illustrator of books, cocktails, travel + more

Who knew that staring at a backlit screen, late into the night, as I wrapped up the day that counted my time here, so far, in Fifty-Five years, could be so darn satisfying, warming, comforting, hilarious and loving? Twitter, Facebook, Linked-In, Instagram and even old-fashioned email found sentiments leaping right into my heart. The miracle …

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i’ve been a bit stymied lately. somehow i feel wedged between two folds of time: longing for some sepia-esque vintage-shrouded existence not unlike the one conjured up by woody allen in ‘midnight in paris’…or perhaps a decade, two later, and the time-tricking interconnected today world that zips and flips and is just somehow so smart. …

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