January 2011
i just found out people farm honey in south dakota. i am so darn happy. i feel like i won the lottery or something.
charlie meets the sky will work now.
but i have to go draw pink dresses covered in tiny bows. while my brother quotes julian smith. and i do a bajillion things of art history homework. i think i’ll add to charlie though too.
bees.
i never thought bees would make me happy.
this summer, i promise to take pictures of my...
chestnut.
she added her felicitations to the rest of everyone’s. wearing a pale pink dress, she added. she added the days too. the ones they had spent together. she ran out of fingers. how ridiculous is that? she still added on her fingers.
he was so beautiful.
in that moment she loved him harder than she ever had before. than all the days before. her hair tumbled out onto her shoulder blades. the...
i think if there’s one thing i am determined to learn this next week,
it is to love what i draw.
“And after a while you learn the subtle difference between holding a hand and...”
– Jorge Luis Borges
“Maybe I’m dreaming you. Maybe you’re dreaming me; maybe we only exist in each...”
– The Time Traveler’s Wife by Audrey Niffenegger (via thechocolatebrigade)
simplicity and a nice ink pen. that's all i want...
“I have a passion for teaching kids to become readers, to become comfortable with...”
– Roald Dahl (via prettybooks)
draw for myself.
dallas clayton wrote me back.
it was probably some of the sweetest things anyone has ever said to me. he said that what i wrote was pure and came from my heart. and he told me i would make rad things for the rest of my life.
he can’t draw for me. he says he is so busy that he can barely draw for himself. and i understand that.
he told me to draw for myself.
i bit my lip really hard when...
