m wood pen

HAVE PEN, WILL TRAVEL

i’m just about fully up to snuff after a hilarity-infused weekend with some indescribable wackiness as i feted my 30th college reunion with a bevy of friends.  still sore from laughing. this morning i sketched this rabbit. i’m working on something really amazing, and the idea of memory encircled me.  the more years i live, …

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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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