Waves

Apr 5, 2026

Feeling: Thankful and melancholic

I’m sitting in that weird little setup you made me. A foldable mattress made into a chair. It isn’t the most comfortable, but i enjoy getting to sit across from you while we work. Well, right now you aren’t here, you’re still sleeping. And i listen to the wind, and i watch the ocean and i feel my stomach ping me with messages “get up and eat get up and eat” and all i want to do is sit and write and cherish this little setup.

The days here have been wonderful. I loved painting the boat. Though my hands got cold, and are still covered in little black spots it was still wonderful to get something to do. I love having something to do. Joining those webrings. Fixing that about page. Making those assets.

And now I’m going home, and I’ll be illustrating that book, hopefully. But for now i’m looking at the waves crashing against the shore. And listening to you bustle around because now you’re up.