It’s snowing in the midwest.
For what feels like the third winter.
I’m stuck inside.
Normally, that isn’t a big deal. I’m a hermit, I loooove the inside.
BUT TODAY I WANT OUT.
As I stare longingly out into what should be spring… I’ve been working on my next zine. Every month (or nearly, anyway) I create a zine specifically for Patreon.
I’ve found my way with them lately and I’m having more fun than ever before.
This one is chocked full of Rumi,
and it’s called, “The Feels.”
Because, well… it gives me the feels . . .
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