Glad I saved this one..
Balls deep in blueprints today and it only takes a sliver of my brain 🧠.
Lunch hour, pace around,have a cig, wiggle my fingers…
Forget about all current status or dysfunction …
Listen to a story.
Drawn by a master..
(count your blessings, little man)
Vast… Those numbers are vast.
And improbable as fuck..
Yet they remain.
The real account is the one you carry with you, that’s what you truly draw from..
I’m feeling…let’s say “different”.
Dustin sends a ten word email, piling work on me, I respond to the group with two full paragraphs..
“I hope you had a wonderful holiday! Of course I’d be happy to help you with this task”
No subtext..
No “I daydream about murdering you”
Only pleasant.
Pleased as piss..
I mimic my surroundings, the voices I let into my head..
Count your blessings… They are vast…
And there’s a girl.
And a cat.
Several cats.
Little bit of money.
Some health and happiness…
Fuck it , right?
Fuck it👍👍👍
Good luck,old fella.
It doesn’t come easy to any of us… Hung to our balls we are..
God damn… This one makes me want to cry 😢
We’re both bums off the street.. this cat is me…
He’s a tough crazy….
My goodness…
The great cats with fine styles lounge about the alleys of the universe…
What a gem I have found💙💙💙
The history of a tough motherfucker
This one is heart wrenching.
Gut wrenching…
I’m the same shoe size as Henry…
I’d buy this… I want it… But the people at work try to be “macho”..
They fuck with me for liking cats…
And I don’t care about them.
Maybe I’ll get it 💙
They’re very boring people
dawn 