Popsiclence (noun: the holy hush of being completely present—tongue extended, eyes locked on the slow drip of summer's sweetness. A state of still wonder.)

To draw is to notice. To notice is to pause. And sometimes, all it takes is a barefoot boy in a camping chair, chasing the drips of a popsicle, to remind us what it means to be here. This is Popsiclence—a sacred kind of focus. It’s where observational drawing leads us: out of the swirl, into the now. And in that now, we heal.
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Josh V (@JoshV)
summertime fun