You’ve reached hartchamber- a sketchbook filled with notes and postcards from another land called the dreamscape.
postcards
This is a postcard found in the desert of my dreams- much like you found this page in the ocean of the internet. here lie some more.
this book belongs to
hartchamber- who is a crotchety old fart that likes cats, drawing and sleeping. And chocolate. Also ice cream. Then maybe washi tapes and ink. if you wish to reach said person- hartchamber (at} gmail.
post-it notes
It all crashed down
like a starship plummeting to the earth, the last blog did again. my life is filled with half done journals. So be it, let the last page lie dead, and let a new one be born.