All hail the great….

….the great Wicker Cat.

Lay your gifts at it’s feet.

What happens when…

……the sun goes down.

To tree….

…dwell.

Or , maybe not.

I don’t care.

Carry that weight…..

…..forever. 😢

The sound of ……

……genius.

Make it stop….

……more of this insanity.

These drones….

……..seem different.

It’s not my job ……

….to hold a metallic gel pen, but I still do it.

Only time will tell….

….when these are finished.

Is it too soon….

……for inaction.