I’m writing this under a fort made of moving boxes. Can you tell?

I’ve been moving for over a week and (true story) I can’t find my computer. So now I’m writing this on my phone from under a fort I’ve made of boxes and have no idea if it will send.

Hello I’m hiding.

But I do have a drawing for you that I started before and finished while hiding from responsibilities.

“But from a distance, how lovely.”

And it’s fitting because right now my life is a complicated disaster, but still…it’s beautiful in its own way.

Ferris Mewler just discovered my hiding place and I have deputized him as a tiny doorman. If you want to visit me, Ferris can be bribed by tacos and so can I.

Let me know if you get this.

I super crazy love you.