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I played scrabble in the park with Matt a few months ago. We saw some high school runners.
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This little man is often drawn--he usually represents sadness or lonliness, but this time he represented that I got new red and green paints and wanted to use them.
I don't know where to begin with these sketchbook scannings, because I want to go back in time a little bit with my posts. I decided to start with this drawing about balance--it was made a few months ago and was the impetus for my tattoos, which are eggs on the tops of my feet.