The appearance of wildflowers.

I’ve been stuck and not quick to admit it. I thought I could haphazardly pull myself out of this creative slump with reading and listening to music and Pinterest boards (first mistake), but I am seriously stuck in the mud and not wanting or willing to figure out what the heck it’s going to take…

Written at a bar in a coffee shop.

Dang, it has been a while. Hey friends, I am still alive. I’m making it. I am here. I am happy. And I missed writing way too much. Things have been so crazy. I’ve been learning a lot. Some things about grace and visual rhetoric (mostly for the exam, but also because I love it…