What is peace at home?

The past few days have been of frenzy.

Beurocratic paperwork at the university.

An online course cooking up.

Interesting and well paid contract work.

Beautiful garden which needs tending.

Large glass windows that need washing.

Logs that need to be written.

Place yourself outside the center of the universe. What happens?

My degree calls me back to university.

A project claims its necessary attention for realization: to teach how to write as therapy.

Variable Fonts are a really awesome technology, I ought to support it on Method Draw before customizing the editor for my client.

Nature that wants to be tamed, and an all too willing lover.

A house that claims its right to be inhabited.

A log that yearns to be written.