No bees, no honey - no work, no money.
I haven’t been drawing at all over the last few years and it’s been really eating at me. I love drawing - it’s been a part of me for a very long time, and I’ve been in too much of a funk to be able to partake.
But recently I’ve had my life flip, and then flop - and changes left and right and sideways. And now there’s a chance that I could, potentially, move away from CO for the first time and be able to afford to pursue my dreams while being supported by someone who cannot lose me again.
I am excited and afraid and unsure, but I am letting myself wiggle back into drawing again. If I’m gonna pursue my dreams, I gotta keep practicing ❤️🙌🔥🔥









