I just want to be a good human being. None of us are perfect, and I'm certainly far from it, but nature helps me to feel like it might be possible to become a genuinely good person. It just feels so good to be out in the weeds.
p.s. I've also been working like crazy. I have two commissioned projects I'm trying to get finished before the semester starts in a couple of weeks and a few fun personal art things I've been making... such as this debonair bear. Many more gentlemen to come.