All the way home

All the way home. Drawing Luke Hockley.

All the way home. Drawing Luke Hockley.

Dear Self,

A full day.

Talking, talking.

Busy airport, full aeroplane, chaos in the carpark.

Then something unexpected happens.

I step into a quiet taxi.

A gentle driver sits comfortably in silence whilst I look out the window and listen to Smooth FM play quietly, oh so quietly, on his radio.

It’s a relief.

I reach for my phone…almost, better use this window…to do something…almost…fall into…then I do something.

Really important.

Nothing.

All the way home.

Love

Luke

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Day 1,359

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