A couple people have sifted through my old gallery and found old sketches from a LONG ass time ago and faved them. Wondered if I still had it.

Found a piece of mail with a blank side and did my first drawing that's not part of a relationship sanctioned art event for over 10 years. It took longer to get the scanner to work than it did to draw. I could have edited out the dead fly on the glass from being stored in the basement, but it sort of fit the mood.

This is me most days in front of the computer for my job. Migraine, brain fog, frustration, confusion. I won't be working here much longer if someone decides to call me out on my bullsh*t. Love working from home, though.