Once upon a time, I use to be premed, and dying because I was so unhappy. Ha. It was what I thought I wanted to do.
Anyway, I use to do these crazy drawings that came out because of stress. I’d draw without thinking and then sometimes I’d see things in them once I had finished. Does that sound a little scary? Maybe. It was scary for me sometimes. I had always wished I could do cuter things. But anyway, you can’t deny the drags of the pen sometimes.
I did some freestyle drawing yesterday and found these guys. I thought I couldn’t do those crazy sketches anymore, but lo and behold, I just needed a little more stress to push me over the edge. Haha excuse the sarcasm. It’s a coping mechanism.
It feels like my old stuff, but not. Haha. The same, but different. Anyway, I’m half out of my mind right now. You know what I think, I think life is hard and it will always throw curve balls. Grab the strongest thing you can find and hang on.
Okay enough drab from me. Listen to Pedro Soler and his son, Gaspar Claus HERE. They’ll make your soul feel better.