"I say, Watson, would you be afraid to sleep in the same home as a lunatic, a man with softening of the brain, an idiot whose mind has lost its grip?"
i cried while making this because I kin him sm i cannot kid you rn ☹️ my heart was broken when I finally settled with this piece and seeing this sort of exhaustion on his face, that im all too familiar with, may it be not cases and mysteries for me but the very aspect of unravelling life itself as it slowly detoriates your brain in the process of knowing more than you should. So I very much hold this drawing dearly to me and im more than happy to share this piece with you all.
















