sketchbook pgs

few pages of the sketchbook i have with me everyday
or almost every day....

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a lot of thoughts, heard or unsaid things are scrambled onto these pages. my mind is full of ideas for stories i cannot write or for characters i cannot design just yet; it is mostly time and energy that creates that gap, between me and my practice. my mind is full but my hand cant keep up.
these pages are not effected by it but i started writing in the mornings and i realized my hand started to get more light, my thoughts started to slow down. and slowly they will align. i'm curious to see what will happen next.
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 thank you for peaking

 

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one night

 what if we got intertwined 
and our lines would become one that
starts with you and ends with me...
i breath out and you
breath in. me.
you sleep in my skin tonight
and i happily embrace you
breathing in-n-out...