.......you've lost your house.......

Here are memories dreams reflections on...
nevver: You gotta believe, Jonestown

nevver:

You gotta believe, Jonestown


On return

The prodigal son returns.

On Losing a loved one

I thought I lost Sig. He returned today.

nevver: Everything is Okay

nevver:

Everything is Okay


nevver: RIP R.I.P.

nevver:

RIP

R.I.P.


nevver: Don’t Be a Scab

nevver:

Don’t Be a Scab


nevver: Let’s Get Lost “I’m afraid. I’m afraid…my mind is going. I can feel it. I can feel it. My mind is going. There is no question about it. I can feel it. I can feel it. I can feel it. I’m a… fraid.”

nevver:

Let’s Get Lost

“I’m afraid. I’m afraid…my mind is going. I can feel it. I can feel it. My mind is going. There is no question about it. I can feel it. I can feel it. I can feel it. I’m a… fraid.”


On graduation

I got an official offer letter today for Level Studios to work on their Apple team. This will drastically change my life. I drank good scotch with my brother and wife to celebrate and had great beer and burgers at the garage with Bas and Aletheia. I am so happy!

“Never let more than one hand get soft.”
— unknown
“How does one make sense of unrighteousness.”
— Me (blacked out)