
the future is coming fast and hard but the past still manages to haunt me in my sleep. nostalgia and hope should be killed at once.
sometimes i write down little parts of the conversations that are going on during the time i'm making art. it makes me vaguely remember something i feel i might have forgotten otherwise. i like watercolor and ink. the mediums are harder to control than other paint so you just let them do what they want alot of the time.
winter break is over! no more wearing scarfs really because its been in the 70s all week. LA feels yummy sometimes. spring time feels like summer. I want to be in the ocean soon. i like to collage. i just got a new sketchbook, ripped out all the pages in my planner up to today. things feel fresh. school starts tomorrow.


these are illustrations for a children's book i'm working on. it's about a girl who cries stars and how she finally finds an old hobo lady friend on a park bench. I want to thank krista and kenny and christina and my mom and sister for reading the first draft and all their good advice! also if anyone wants to get published redcygnet.com is something to check out, i hope they pick my story to publish!