I started doodling.
Sometimes I just really need my hands to keep as busy as my mind. I tore a few pages out of a book that I'm sure no one would ever care to read, and then played with charcoal for the first time since about September 2007.
I had an art teacher in college who made me never want to create ever again.
So I thought about my very sweet high school art teacher. And I pulled a few reminiscent doodles out of my hands before heading off to her calling hours. Rest in peace Mrs. Crawly, here are some doodles. :)
This is an eyebrow. It's hard to tell.
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