"The art of living does not consist in preserving and clinging to a particular mode of happiness, but in allowing happiness to change its form without being disappointed in the change; happiness, like a child, must be allowed to grow up."
Rough Sketch of a scene of two ducks in Santee Lakes
Pen on paper, 3x5
*Went to Santee Lakes today, sat down for a bit, just watching these two ducks playing. They were splashing, pecking, teasing each other. And then they just drifted away, as if they weren't even aware of each other's existence. Sketched the whole scene on my pad of post-it-notes (3x5!) in 5 minutes