This morning while I waited for a taxi I started drawing this elephanty creature…
This is how it looked when it was young (sorry about the cut up scrap paper):
I had the worst day last Thursday. But thankfully I am visited by small bossy people that whisper words of wisdom to me at odd moments. I think they must be spirit guides from a past life. Like this guy…
I listened to him and drew for a while and it helped me.
This will be my new technique for coping. I may need to write a book about it and put the anti-depressant makers out of business.
I did a colour one too a little later.