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TW: depression.
Almost every day of my life I have thoughts which are so exhausting. Every single one of them is able to plunge me in a dark.
I've heard from some people that it may be just a phase - unwillingness to do anything is not eternal, and one day art block will surely end. On the opposite, others warn that hesitation is dangerous and without treatment it may get worse. Besides, sentences on illustration concern, I guess, not only art crisis, but mental health in general.
That's why I desided to write down my sickly toxic thoughts and draw this art on their base. Maybe I was hoping they will leave me alone after that at least for some time. Have to admit I really felt in my persistant outer grey mist a glimmering of something lucid and hopeful, especially strong during the art work itself.
I'm glad I found this way of self-help. Such thoughts had better be on paper. Not in my head, thanks, no.