Tree bark found up in Scappoose. Could be the start of something. Or not.

Sydney S. Kim's drawings, photographs, and other things.
Even though I've finally come to a place in my life where I can be grateful for what I've been given, I still sometimes question why I, specifically, was bestowed this vast capacity to feel.
Suddenly, the sponges hold water and I realize my smallness. Still, I marvel at my every single bone. I just wish it wasn't such a surprise each time.







