So I'm at home. In the living room; brother's in his bedroom and I can hear him snoring from down the hall. He's back in school now and I'm glad for him for that. He's needed either change or something that resembled a forward movement for some time.
I'm not real sure why I decided to come home today. I thought that it might have been a prompting by the Spirit, but I'm not real sure. I haven't asked. Maybe I should.
I've been attempting to put out a few portfolio-worthy things lately.
A western town...
which was done for this...
I'm just kind of disappointed that the powerline and its lights were forced to disappear for the most part...