How Coi.

Skulls and more skulls.

Just keep on sketching.

Bed.

Last night it snowed and everything is covered in white. The trees look more magnificent than they ever could in a long winter. They balance the snow with their branches, enduring their dance with Mother Nature. I'm lying here in your bed and your at peace and asleep, lost in another world. The room is casted in a dull white light and you look magnificent. To see someone asleep is a treasure. It is the rare moment when they are the most vulnerable.
I lay here and listen to you and picture the snow. These moments, I am at peace. These moments, I can let my thoughts wonder and let my soul rest. The warmth of you brings me more peace than I ever thought I could attain from someone else. Thank you.

Watercolor.

Almost finished with this piece. 

It's been a few days.

You.

Tell me all your thoughts and dreams. I want to listen to your ambitions and decipher your motives. Your mind is a map and I am a voyager trekking its perceptions and sailing its emotions.

Tell me all your thoughts and dreams because maybe we share the same.