Why hello!

Manifestation of manifold spaces; links of a social nature.

Socio-meteorological scaffolding. The shelter from the storm.

Bonus: @pyrzqxyl drew me drawing the rain situation:

Rest in Peace Kim Jung Gi.

Quick ink and wash doodle while in ktown earlier today.

Je ne sais pas quand il est mort, mais, je sais que Bambi est mort.

The lake is artificial. It was “filled” in 1930, borrowing a name from Iroquois languages once proud for centuries. Now existing as awkward haircuts, corporate name lists, kitschy trinkets and exoticized film media. The meaning mostly lost.

The trees look as old as the land itself. Yet even they are saplings. Their forebearers sawed to stumps while their children were stripped for their hides. A second skin for a conqueror’s comfort.

Yet looking now, we can not tell. The water and the green and the sun on the sand; to this child of the city, they overflow the land.