While glaring at eachother, it was like they were staring at walking garbage.

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Another night another vent doodle. I've been getting wrapped up in so much nonsense recently that it's been eating into my time spent on my creative pursuits and made me rethink where I am, where I want to be, and how to get there.
It always feels like I'm missing something when I draw or write. Maybe that's from comparing myself to others or overanalysizing myself, but I hope I can stop wasting my time worrying about such banal thoughts and focus on actual improvement instead of safe sketches.
So anyways, here's a picture of me being indecisive as always and drawing both of them somewhat angry. I don't know why Cordovia is miffed but I don't have enough pictures of Lauram displeased for having her hair drawn like a banana.