
I’ve always wanted to travel. Rather, to be someone who’s travelled. I want to see the real life of a place, as it’s meant to be enjoyed. Not with a bristle and bustle to and fro, but a gentle meander through the forest of time. One of those train rides through the countryside, but with…

Exploring childhood memories, I’d like to reimagine the stories I think I know. A new twist on an old tale or perhaps a different perspective completely. I have to start with a stunner in those shades. Beauty Queen has a new daydream. We’re all machines, complex codes of energy, waiting for our next protocol. Some…

I suppose hormones are saying it’s time for suggestive actions. Not a complaint, just pointing out the cycle of living repeating. I’m tempted to play with angles and perspectives, per the usual. Though this time, I can’t decide on which feels right. There’s so much said in a simple pose. A slightly titled chin, a…

Old friends coming back into the mix has me missing the cats I’ve known. I should have taken more pictures when I had the chance. Their patterns are already lost to my memory. I have another pet request come in and I’m in the feels. The renewed innocence of childhood nostalgia has me going floral…

With the weather being bipolar, I can’t help doodling the winter in the air, with the sun just peeking its nose out. It doesn’t snow here (“where were you for the snow of ‘2010?”), but a layer of permafrost seems appropriate. Just me and the frost are up. Seclusion has me deciding to have a…

Another floral mood hits. I’m fine with this. It’s soothing to the soul to think of the wonders of our universe. I’m dreaming of soft breezes wafting the delicate scent of life. It’s certainly not fall in my head, nor outside in the below average chill forming. Feels like the new year is getting impatient.…