Unplugged || Open
There was something nice about once again unplugging Ĺ the world and just feeling life, feeling everything. It was rare for her to unplug like this as of late.
She'd taken the day off work, and took her sketchbook to the park, where she'd decided that she was just going to sketch and draw the day away. She laid out a blanket and settled on the grass, feeling at peace.
The view before her was inspiring and she quietly began drawing, the only sound being the scratch of her pencil on the sketchbook. Yura often took inspiration from the world around her and her designs were always colorful and beautiful. She had sworn to herself that she would never be without color in her life ever again after her childhood.
It was the peaceful quiet. Her pencil scratched across the page as she drew, but a sound behind her snapped her out of her tranquil state. “Am I in the way?” she asked.













