My girls were under specific instructions to tackle me to the ground if I tried to buy any more art in CDMX. After a while tho I yelled ”CAN’T CATCH ME!” and sprinted to a woodcut artist whose print made my heart skip a beat and I’m not sorry. Look at those eyes! (Artist is salvador_sotto on the IG)

Ok so I didn’t really need that in my adult beverage but thanks for sharing

Allergies got me like

Anxiety-spiking week treated with long sun-dappled walks among the live oaks. But nobody can stay in the woods forever.

Ffs they keep coming. I’ve flushed dozens down the toilet just from my tiny courtyard. Walking the dogs is a nighmare

Here’s a Tessa boinging into your feed

so I just disappear, unable to post anything at all until I lose connection with people. And I don’t even know if the cougar-in-search-of-leopard-clothing is literal or metaphorical. Anyway, here is a Good Dog named Tessa.

blep blep blep
remember to also take time to look deep into Jack’s eyes and tell him he is a sweet boy.
Jack is here for you.

This derp, this derp is mine

My motel in Winona, Mississippi came equipped with a cross bigger than the building itself