circa 2001
i wanna be where the monarch bloom. or at least back in my head
when i was obsessed with these forms… a place where all was connected web-like. where pens gave good ink and one thing blossomed into another and back again
i’m suddenly ripped back into the present as this article explains the 3 news crews we saw this morning, not to mention all the cops and the guy measuring the front of a schoolbus! yikes, this was 2 blocks from my house…but seriously, a pellet gun?
