January

I am doing a self portrait a month, trying to chronicle what that month brought/meant to me!

 

January

 

January is for you. I am not a spiritual person but for some reason, ever since you left, owls have appeared. Maybe you were trying to reach us. I can barely make it through the day without being reminded of you. I wanted to convey that you're not with me anymore and I feel like I'm grasping at emptiness trying to feel you. You left just your remnants. Goodbye, Nick. Happy flight.

 

Done