Today, it's easy.

Today, it’s easy. Drawing Luke Hockley.

Today, it’s easy. Drawing Luke Hockley.

Dear Self,

I have made a promise to write and publish my letter to you by midnight every day.

It is almost midnight and here I am writing the letter.

It is much, much better when I get this letter written by 7am.

But holidays make the edges of everything become a bit blurry. And 11:34pm becomes the moment that I spend a moment thinking about where I am right now and what I need to hear.

Where am I? What do I need to hear?

Sometimes it has to be easy, otherwise I won’t keep doing it. So, today it’s easy. And that’s all there is to it.



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