I dislike going through old sketchbooks, but sometimes there’s cute old self portraits to be found ✨🖋️

ur standing at the top of the hill. sweaty. big ☁️ drift slowly. distant birdsong. beaks tapping. a droning bug passes, you don’t turn to look at it. all feels still and perfect. you don’t have tasks or desires. you are only here. 🌾🐛

Flower season going craaaazy right now. Mood lift in the spring going even more crazy 🌸

Omw to hit on your mom 😘 💐

I went on a trip recently and only took photos on the drive home. Damn fine clouds ☕️ ☁️

Little life updates. Most days it’s been warm enough to leave the windows open all day. Back into reading, but started Akira while I was in a slump. Drawing some. Practicing my hiragana, I can read it well, no idea what any of it means yet, but baybeee steps 👍🏻

Yea I do winter sport 💅

Got a mini fruit bowl for my fruit bowl 🍊

You know the hike is good when you can’t stop saying “woooow” These little bird tracks were just too good too. The snow is so powdery instead of feet tracks it’s their whole belly where they sink into the snow.

This view never gets old. When it snows on top of the dying grass. The mountains looking misty and far off in the snowfall, the contrast of yellows/greens and blue/greys. Holy smokes 🌾🌲⛄️

Grateful for weeks of sunshine, as we now head into the rainy, colder part of winter. Grateful for books so good it’s the first thing you think about when you wake up! Dracula is a banger 🦇 Thirdly, grateful for winter fruit, (imported) winter fruits are my favorite. Sorry summer fruits 🍓

I’ve read this daily for years. My grounding reminder. This month has been tough and I want to panic for all the undoing of progress in this country. But we will all be strong for each other and always fight for what we believe in. 🌙

“I’ve got to get off my phone, it’s ruining my posture”

Me reading: