I read the first chapter of @bourbon-ontherocks ‘s “When I Got Nothing But My Aching Soul” and it just wiggled right into my heart straight away. So here is me puking my feelings about it onto canva.
Sepia fiter is nursing home vibes. Thats a FACT.
Whether I make a moodboard for each chapter is directly related to how many “old people holding hands” pics that google can produce for me.











