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Godspeed, Mr. Sager.

Vale Craig Sager. You’ll be missed. #SagerStrong

“Both my parents were Italian immigrants. We grew up in the Marlboro projects. My dad was a butcher. He was very ‘old country.’ I don’t think he once told me that he was proud of me. But it didn’t bother me. He taught me that you have to earn every single thing you get in life. On my twenty-fifth birthday, my Dad ran into one of my coworkers. I’d just been promoted to deputy foreman. They told him how great of a job I was doing. My dad came home, grabbed me by the neck, pulled me toward him, and kissed me on the forehead. There were tears in his eyes. He told me how proud he was of me. And that meant more to me than anything I’d done until then. It’ll probably be another twenty-five years before I hear it again.”

In my true form.. #goddess

Star Wars fanart!

“I’m twenty-four, and I’m already on my third fresh start.”

Here’s some Edward Hopper-inspired fan art I was noodling with today. <3