We never set out for a particular horizon, but marching along the trail, we continue to find ourselves on course. Sometimes the expected is the unexpected. Sometimes, it is all that seems right that seems too much. And so I began to draw. I varied the speed and strength of my marks. I curved quick lines and rendered others with delicate care. It is from the sound of my drawing that I began to craft another chapter. In the brilliance of her glow, we have more than pain, but hope.

GLOW <3 ^2

I’m writing the soundtrack to the world I want to live in.

GLOW <3 ^2

Mitch Sipus