Winter Break, now is not the time to get an art block.
annnd today i became 19. i am so glad.
i should be sleeping, but then my art skills told me to draw this
I had two different dreams last night. One of them was involving me with the past, at my first elementary school, where they were doing a school play. They needed someone to be the narrator, and I wanted to join. Sadly, I never knew that they didn’t want me there at the elementary school in the first place until I grew older. All because of a speech disorder. Hm.
When one has to go do house work, and is also hungry due to the smell of pasta cooking, I had to draw something.