12/02/2026
Two leaf bird women drawings I drew and liked from a while ago. One is about a lovely 10/10 leaf downstairs and the other is from a wilted butterfly pea.
I have always struggled uncomfortably with depicting/relating to human faces in pictures. Even acknowledging that feels uncomfortable and awkward.
Anyway, since we are staying out of forest to avoid crocodiles recently, I got back into reading. And in that world I met {The Long Goodnight of Violet Wild} I can only describe it as one of those stories deeply savoured by the few who need it.
Suddenly I thought of these sketches buried away in last November that mattered so much to me, two rare faces out of hundreds I can't bear to look at, but I was somehow afraid to show to others.
