Easy to love, impossible to hold. Drawing Luke Hockley.
My humanness is a flighty deer.
Standing in a clearing, looking at myself for a brief moment.
Then gone.
I can still feel the shape of me, my truth and vulnerability.
No longer visible but still present.
Effervescent…but easy to dismiss.
Easy to miss.
Easy to love.
Impossible to hold.
Love
Luke
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Day 874