sometimes walking through areas where children abound necessarily puts us at the threshold of excellent found compositions and drawings. whether or not there is instance of a little human hand or not, there just seems to be a quality in the air, a sense of deliberation and organization that is particularly vibrant and joyful.
love omens
possibly a kind of perforated pangaea
the best kind of hooligan drawing
little house, little light
lithomancy, - or, well, bark-mancy. the central oracle, the paint chip.
a beautiful phosphorescence, ultimately stepped on.
whose constellations are those?