All the bits of paper. Drawing Luke Hockley.
All the bits of paper are annoying me.
I want them all cleaned up.
Processed.
Ticked off the list, paid, checked, emailed and filed or binned
Otherwise I feel like I am carrying them.
It mightn’t look like they are heavy…but they all add up.
And are ultimately weighing me down.
It’s not that hard to sort them out.
One piece at a time.
That’s all it is.
Love.
Luke.
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