
This week has been filled with memories. The simplest of them are strong enough to derail my thought process. Beautiful memories that make it hard to be productive.
Illustrations on how I am dealing with my own grief.

This week has been filled with memories. The simplest of them are strong enough to derail my thought process. Beautiful memories that make it hard to be productive.

This week has been memory week. The strongest memories seem to be the simplest things.

Yesterday was difficult. I felt like I spent the day reaching for something, a feeling, a memory, an answer of some kind. I don’t think I got there.