Every now and then .....I have a completely disorienting dream -

not really a nightmare, just what seems to be an actual journey

far from home.

When I wake up... the first thing I see is my beautiful son

who is half English

and I know I am home.

For a short while earlier this year

I would wake up every day

and do a quick marker drawing of him

to preserve the fortunate moment we have right now....

Thanks for this project.