Pablo_Phuabcasso

If my side life were scaled down to fit inside a snow globe, I am at a long dining table that sees more days with creative supplies than meals. There are paint tubes in a bin, aged paintbrushes, chalk pencils at half-life, drawing pads, and a candy bar and a dark coffee somewhere. There is a candle that burns on that same table, my laptop to type on and a digital pen that remains in case I'd rather digitally draw. There is a softest blanket on my lap and thermal socks on my feet. It's difficult to see me away from that table unless I'm napping, working, gone fishing, hiding during a local and spontaneous day adventure.