~quinn’s forty-third month~ untamed wildness

~written november 2018~

“there’s a line of babies. which one would you choose?” still exploring the concept of being born, his wording of a line of babies was still the imagery he returned to. whether he was recalling something from before his birth, or describing his . . . → Read More: ~quinn’s forty-third month~ untamed wildness

~quinn’s fortieth month~ rebirth

~written november 2018~

four weeks of farmer’s market, in a nutshell:

drizzly networking market; brought in enough cash to pay for a bike trailer; $99 and sunshine; fantastic and packed with friends.

the day we got our bike trailer, there was still enough light . . . → Read More: ~quinn’s fortieth month~ rebirth

quinn’s twenty-eighth month ~ heffalumps and woozles


a couple of quinn’s spiral drawings…. i am not making this up!

quinn coloring manic face

noah and quinn bubbles at fm

in dada’s kayak with his paddle

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