Before I scanned this I had it propped horizontally, and I almost liked it better that way. From wood to water.

I was uninterested in making a new art tonight, restless and unsatisfied. But sticking with it for long enough to let it be something, I suppose. going through my mind the echoes of a piece by Nick Cave on the subject of Grief, which has been circulating in my social medias lately.

Visit his blog at theredhandfile.com to read a lot of stuff that will give you thinks and feels.

there’s a strange warm wind blowing through this February. how soon all the snow will melt.

finding a way through

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