Goodnight friends! Incandescent again, a day that felt like endless listless days of childhood summer holidays, & all the birds seemed hushed by the hot air.
I've felt stuck the past few days—someone tried to scam me on illustration licensing. Weasel tactics got their teeth in me, got me angry & ashamed. Childhood leaves barbs in you like velcro; feeling deep old stuff reopened by trivial new interactions. Re-releasing that anger is the hard work of the next few days.
May we find peace today!