love from maine. (Patreon)

hello my dears.

i’m in maine, with 13 of my immediate and extended family.

i feel like i am inhaling and exhaling fully for the first time in two and a half years.

it’s almost the end of the month and i haven’t put anything official.

really, truly. might do a watercolor. i feel like i can get away with that every five years or so.

maybe with a poem.

or maybe not.

i’m, like, braindead.

and i’m really, deeply happy to be home.

going slower than slow.

going at the pace of the pines.

floating in the bay.

it’s cold.

i love you all so very, very much.

breathe with me.

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