Last Summer Days (Patreon)

Today was my day off, but it was exhausting. I try to squeeze out some relaxation and process it all. I smoke mad weed and listen to Lana’s “Blue Banisters” on repeat. I soak up the sun and the breeze off the lake. I feign stillness. Maybe another day.

(Here’s my moment of zen, and a reminder I painted for anyone who needs it. More slumber party plans and missives from the front lines of life transitions coming later this week. 💕)