i'm just going to keep making journal entries with beautiful quotes in them. sorry if it bothers you. but you could just unwatch me, my art's not that great anyhow.



"Somewhere in the far north of Canada there would be snow, falling soundlessly over the Beaufort Sea, falling over the Arctic without a soul to see it. What kind of weather was that, Samson wondered, and how was one to use such information except as proof that the world was too much to bear?"

-Nicole Krauss
Man Walks Into A Room


ps:
i think i want to be a medical illustrator, but i'd have to go to a real school that has science classes.






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