Past thrill

What a little moment of excitement, a drawing purchased for more than before, I asked for an offer and they offered more than I expected. Not as much as proper artists, mind, but still more than before. What a little frisson, what a thrill, I am over it.

Belonging
I always felt like this is where I belong, she said, and in some ways she is talking...

November 22
The wind blows the rain to the core, making the fool who went out without enough layers...