Inkling
This is AMAZING.
The Wacom Inkling. Whoa. I am in awe. And drooling.
Sometimes I wonder when a relationship ends whether we miss that person, or miss the company. Miss the everyday interactions. Miss having someone with whom to go to the store, to hang out, generally be a presence in each other’s lives. Are we just creatures of habit and hate having our routine messed up, or is it something deeper?
“But I’ll miss you when you’re gone, that is what I do.” [cranberries]
Small houses. Tiny houses. Something I’ve been researching and am becoming more and more interested in…