Quite and obscure lyric that one.
So I've felt like I was getting into a rut - either that or not doing anything at all. So I'm going to try and get out of it. Going to try and get a 'polished' bit of work done and there's an outside art thing I might try my hand at. More arty, less draweringy.
I also decided to try and get out more to beat of the depression and make myself feel like I was taking part in the life that everyone else seems to be having. To the beach!
Pleasant, must make a habit of this. Been meaning to do this for ages (quick drawerings from life) but I always feel really self-conscious and, well, rude. Seems so intrusive to draw someone without their permission. Anyway, fuck 'em, they're having a lovely time and I'm a black hole of darkness so I will steal their souls with badly drawn pencil sketches! Felt the self-consciousness slip away and I think I was improving. Wanted to stay until I finished all my sketchbook but I was think I had started to melt a little bit so I came back.
Because I'm trying to use the last few pages of old sketchbooks I found some bizarre doodles. They're here as well.
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