A mixed bag of musings from a freelance artist who wants to save the human race and build a better generation of free thinkers. I work with all ages and in all capacities of art. I am a sensei to some and a grasshopper to life.
Sunday, January 12, 2014
The sniffles
This is the time in the process when all the work is done and the body is hard bent on getting sick. Long bath. Hot tea. Snuggle buddies. Warm bed. This, too, shall pass.
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