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leftout

Do you ever look at someones photos and feel like your missing out on something?

good fashioned pencils

Sometimes when i draw with pencils it sends chills down my spine.

Miss you much.

under a rock

That’s where I’ve been this summer really.  I think I’m visiting good ol’ Grantham next week though!  Stay tuned. 

Are you going to draw me?  I am excited about the notion.  I was sort of drawing our blog picture in that watercolour sketchbook I used at your house, but I’m too afraid to paint us.  Plus now it’s kind of funny, because we look like Nickelodeon characters from the 90s.  See below.

I miss you.

eh

Guess what?

SNAKES IN JUNE

H3ARTS

Blackened hands and Broken rotors.

been a while

I don’t know why I can’t sleep. It was good seeing you today, in your lightning-drool shirt.  Your poem reminds me of a Rumi poem called “Some Kiss We Want,” so you should look it up on the internet. 

A beginning and an end, backed right up against each other rudely, like a fender bender. Where am I going?  Do you know?

Oh.  Oh my.

Open a Window.

I walk into my room, and stale air meets my mouth.

I say no, its summer,

And open a window.