They say misery makes good art. I’ve had a great summer, finishing off with getting offered a new job while on holiday by the beach. I haven’t quite figured out how to draw that yet…
It’s been ten years and nine volumes since the last post about journals. A lot has changed in that time, the last two journals filled quickly with grief. Flicking through I found this in the first Moleskin, obviously bad sleep not being one of them!
