Tracy — I didn’t know yet how to capture the right color of your hair—the gray swirl in front, the fading to brown in back. I hadn’t yet accepted the lines perpendicular to your mouth, to your eyebrows. But...
Reykjavik — When I want to compare it to another city, I have to say, “Well, it’s like Monterey and Oslo and Portland and Oakland and the Central Valley all mixed together.” Which is to say, Reykjavik is not like...
Tracy — I walked into “Barista’s” this morning, a coffee shop in Tracy that I essentially lived in for about a year and a half. The seating is kind of tight along the walls, and I had to squeeze past a couple...
Struggling Through Drought
Norway Travels Pt. 3
Norway Travels Pt. 2
Norway Travels Pt. 1
A friend came by to say "Hello."
This one got written a little differently.
This is one of my first sketches of you.