rifling through some old photos and i stumble across a few that catch me by surprise. how could i have forgotten about that time? how poignant the memories of being in love, the pain that followed, and the hope that i can go through it yet one more time, minus the painful ending. what do you do when you miss someone you most likely will never see again?
wherever you are i hope you're doing well.
Sketchbook at the playoffs
2 days ago