
these rocks might have had more of a country to live in but I kept going to sleep on the page and that’s as far as I got

waltzing wisps

some of these nights we must eat the wind

When I’m tired it’s easy to fall back on ink brush with primary colors. I was half asleep making this. It could perhaps depict some kind of chariot.

keep the wind at your back and the sun in your jacket

between red and blue

Here are some herbs for attenuating anxious anticipation

Sometimes I wish I could sleep through the storms.
Wishing safety, light, warmth and nourishment for all who need it.
Kate Greenough's daily drawings