using the computer in my imagination
there's stuff in there you can't get anywhere else
We look at my sketchbook a lot together as a family. Every time I draw something new, Fiona loves looking at the old pages all over again (especially the ones about stuff she’s said). Looking back at the past few months, I’m filled with desire to share some of what’s inside.
Our family rules, half-jokey half-serious, established on long walks in 2020:
Some incredible dogs I saw within a single 48-hour time frame:
It’s the only place AI can’t get to (not if you don’t let it):
I was out in the woods riding alone one day, when Sol got some vines tangled around his fly boot. It was a moment that could’ve gone sideways, but ended up being a moment where I marveled at his problem solving:
This made me grumpy, but also made me laugh. (The only acceptable catcall: “cute! now LEAVE.”)
Easy steps to inner peace:
Every time I walk with dogs, I feel like I could be almost anywhere at almost any time:
Roasted, Daniel:
Two truths and a lie:
Okay, bye, that’s all for now, gotta go use the computer in my imagination now.















