this is all extremely good. like delicious cake. or exploding shooting stars behind a thin veil of bacon shaped clouds.
yes(no), i was eating a lot of bacon that day . . . the universe whispered many lines into my ear. . .i took the lines for a walk. i exchanged smoked bacon for pistachios, i felt all kinds of revelations whipping through my body and sighed. the drawing is the sigh. sometimes you come out through my pen nib. it doesn't hurt but it burns a little, around my heart. the rivers lakes and oceans link us so put your toe in the water and wink at the land.