Thursday




above: the fruits of my labor today - the first dry point and printing of my very own. its still incomplete; the lettering at the bottom has to be redone. eventually, it will read:
and by and by nor spare a sigh, though worlds of wanwood leafmeal lie
courtesy of Gerard M. Hopkins

Saturday


whatever we loose (like a you or me)
its always ourselves we find in the sea
- e. e. cummings