"Woman on the train" (sketch) / Depression stuff.
Little over a week ago I went to Stockholm because Versailles were having a concert (Which, by the way, was absolutely lovely.) and, as anyone who's had the misfortune of travelling with me will know; I can get quite bored on trains, so on the way up there I was sketching people around me. (On the way back I was attempting to draw people I'd seen at the concert and so on... with varying results. But that's another story.) Anyway... here's one of the sketches... (Ok, so she was wearing a normal shirt and coat and I may have made her hair look a little tidier than it actually did but we're allowed some artistic freedom.) I'm quite tempted to use her in something because she was pretty. The sketch itself is so-so but it was drawn on a train (that's my excuse at least).
Now, other matters... I'm on my way down into another bout of depression and I know exactly where this is heading and it's not fun. The world is not a nice place for me right now.
So far I've been attempting to stave it off and hide it as best possible... I can tell that's not going to be an option for very long. So now I'm going to go away, hide under a blanket and think a bit more on what a cunt I am. (Pardon the language.) Bye for now.
Now, other matters... I'm on my way down into another bout of depression and I know exactly where this is heading and it's not fun. The world is not a nice place for me right now.
So far I've been attempting to stave it off and hide it as best possible... I can tell that's not going to be an option for very long. So now I'm going to go away, hide under a blanket and think a bit more on what a cunt I am. (Pardon the language.) Bye for now.