A Week in 2024

Sketchbook thought

I had planned on posting something entirely different this week, but after last weekend, my mind is in a state of reflection.

Confusion, doubt, waywardness. Last week, all these feelings crashed into one another and created a temporary black hole inside my small, insignificant universe.

Maybe a lot of people feel the way I do, or maybe I’m on a 3-plywood raft of my own.

The winds are strong.

The ocean is choppy.

I’m hanging on.

Thanks for your time. Let’s make this week much better,

Nico