being an adult is weird, because you start to convince yourself that the things you love doing aren&

being an adult is weird, because you start to convince yourself that the things you love doing aren’t priorities. i miss the days when i was drawing more and thinking less. i’m out of practice and full of false starts and frustration but i’m going to try to get back into some sort of habit. anyways, here’s a piece from when i was making things with my hands based on how i felt. 3:30 am, 2014.