Transplanted to the soil of grace,
Hello March! 🌸
I fell off the scooter and sprained my left ankle the other day.
I used some once screen-scrolling time to finally finish this drawing inspired by a watercolour piece I found in a book.
I indulged myself by reading this book for half an hour in my bedroom today, with earplugs on to prevent the sound my children were making the next door. It’s one of the few things that makes me feel most myself, reminding me of many winters back as a teenager— happily buried in books and couldn’t stop writing.