As sad as this instance was, where I thought I might die from skin cancer-going to make a drs appt, don’t worry….this was disgustingly pleasing and beautiful.
How I captured my sadness in a paper napkin that I stored in my car from the local coffee shop.
Despite how serious my fear was and still is-I took this picture. And I think somehow this can be inspiring. Idk how. Could be wishful thinking, but I’m striving to find the beauty in anything. Find it in the weird. The bad. The ugly. The seemingly irrelevant.
This was that.
I call it paper sadness.




















