Our minds would flower
like springtime, if only we
stopped moving around
R. Charboneau
I wrote this after staring at lots of wonderful pictures of flowers taken by a photographer named Leyla. You can find her work here.
Writer and Doodler
Our minds would flower
like springtime, if only we
stopped moving around
R. Charboneau
I wrote this after staring at lots of wonderful pictures of flowers taken by a photographer named Leyla. You can find her work here.
Reinventing the Tagline One Existential Crisis at a Time
In Search of The Soul
Illustration and Writing
anything and everything
My story is told through my work...
normalizing the diversity of the human condition, but first...coffee.
poetry, art, and entertainment for the masses
drink and smoke and fuck
