Moody.

I made some drawings, when I had a contemplative moment.

Drew with pencil and coloured with coloured pencils.

Sometimes I get into messy, beautiful circles.
Sometimes I get into messy, beautiful circles.

 

Bittersweet, mixed emotions.
Bittersweet, mixed emotions.

 

A place to be alone.
A place to be alone.

 

A place to relax with no worries or stresses.
A place to relax with no worries or stresses.

 

Sometimes I lose sight of who I am.
Sometimes I lose sight of who I am.

 

Growth.
Growth.

 

Far, far away.
Far, far away.

 

Advertisements

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s