amber’s first pilgrimage to bulwark.
we didn’t find the old homestead or the Hill. but we found this sign. and maybe a better understanding of who i am and where i come from.
well, definitely a sign.
NOT SAVING LIVES
lucas warren is a lucky father, undeserving husband, constantly improving writer, increasingly embarrassed poet, aspiring graphic designer, sporadic publisher and conflicted communicator, slowly coming to terms with adjectives, living in wetaskiwin and writing shorter sentences.
creating. writing. working. listening. WONKing. seeing. networking. loving.
creating. writing. working. listening. WONKing. seeing. networking. loving.
