which grows higher than the soul can hope or mind can hide

tonight is a night of indulgence
[allowing oneself to enjoy the pleasure of].

Peppermint tea sweetened with honey.
Cocorosie music videos.
Maybe Berlin 36 later.
Nasty food.
Train sounds.
Warm shower.
A new sketchbook with new challenges.
Newbery Award books.
e. e. cummings
Not having to wake up tomorrow.
Plans.
Dreams.
Liberty.
It's almost like I'm on the mayflower, so much wrapped up into one being.
So much to share, so much to find out.
Mmmm.
i have everything.

moments of late

New Years Resolutions




Composition #2 of project #3 Title: frolic


Evening commute home.


Morning commute.

This color is this year.
And I think it will take me the whole year to find a completely fitting name for it...













Robins egg teal? Sea-foam? Slate blue? French Unicorn Aqua? Cornflower teal? Teal Caribbean? Dark Cyan? Light Indigo? Medium Persian Blue? Sunlit Peacock?
I just don't know yet....nothing seems to fit quite perfectly.
And none of these pictures seem to quite have it either...

I am counting...

counting the forms of peace.
Wanna join?

Jeremiah 29:11

For I know the thoughts that I think toward you, says the LORD, thoughts of peace and not of evil, to give you a future and a hope.

I'm sorry 3x to the fourth times x to the fourth. Nobody cares.

Even balloons stop floating at some point...
This one is looking for solid ground.