When I look at my life and its secret colours, I feel like bursting into tears.
— Albert Camus
Last night, in Providence.
A solitary fisherman’s home keeps watch on quiet Placentia Bay in Newfoundland, Canada, 1974. Photograph by Sam Abell, National Geographic Creative.
I want this.
Ballpoint, ink, charcoal.
storm on Flickr.
acrylic on canvas
Trying to get better at likenesses.
From my sketchbook. (Yes, Pharrell hat.)
Is fat really the worst thing a human being can be? Is fat worse than vindictive, jealous, shallow, vain, boring, evil, or cruel? Not to me.
— J. K. Rowling
From my sketchbook.
Ink, charcoal, crayon.