please don’t go
i’ll eat you up
i love you so
(from where the wild things are)
i was doodling the other day, worried that i will go a bit mad just writing & not drawing. so this is what i drew.
my feral self?
i was writing in my novel-in-progress for nanowrimo about feeling like a coyote. dingo. even hyena…
but definitely not foxy.
i’m thankful i have art & writing to exorcise my neurotic demons!
(i’m worried about my inkings…they all have such vacant stares…. maybe i need some focus)