abe drew this for me in may. our just turned 18 year old. it was part of a larger drawing for my birthday with a nod to my drawing hand. i love that he included this boy. who knows where i may place him periodically, like “where’s waldo?”. of course this is how it goes…those we love show up all over the place, woven into the fabric of our everything.
thankful for the weaves of all of you too. xox