Tag: Meditations on the Rabbit

Day 212.

Done.

Day 211.

Dear, I’ve powered through the next stage of the painting on coffee and aspirin, checking my pulse with my hand every now and then. I flipped a coin,…

Day 210.

Dear Mr, Dear Doe, All quiet on the eastern front. Though it’s no walk in the park—exams are chasing me down: History and Science. I believe, after raising…