make of it what you will. there’s light below, and light on top, and an awful lot of dark in between.

Can you tell me that it’s going to be alright?

It already is not alright.

anger is exhausting. take rest.

painted in sorrow and anger, and fatigue. I remember the previous Trump presidency, and find it hard to understand why anyone would want to bring that level of chaos, cruelty, and poor management back in to power. Do they just not remember? Or was their experience so much different from mine?

I thought I was fine, being alone in my studio for the evening, but as the suit of armor came to being I started to realize that I’d better find some people to be with. And so I did.

So now we protect what we need to, and care for what we need to, and look out for each other and try to make our corners of the world as better as we can. Just like we always did.

safe as houses

berry sprites