89 #freechess100x#the100dayproject my dreams seem more important now. I watch my mind longing to grasp at some absence - but when I wake up I just recall a dream of a thick and unruly scalp where eyebrows once grew. It was a cool dream, but I had hoped for something more. Alas.
I remember your hands - so clearly I see them, feel them. I remember your smell. I remember your face. My drawing won’t show it but drawing you is an act of tracing my memory of you in my heart. I miss you - each one of you. In the past 17 months these people passed away. My mom in April 2017, my sister in November 2017 and my dad August 2018. I miss them so much and I want to share this with you. <taps share button>