This sketchbook is slightly warped and a bit surreal view of the place I called home.
Truth is much stranger than fiction, and Lacon Mountain is no exception. I grew up wanting to move from that place, but cannot deny how that strange little hill-top formed me to what I am today. In spite of how fast one can run, you never can out pace your shadow. Lacon Mountain is my shadow.
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