Somewhere deep in my brain, I had a dream of being able to stay home for weeks in pajamas drawing, watching TV, eating junk food and annoying my dog with constant affection. I did not picture these conditions coming with the shuttering of the world around me or fear of even the tiniest cough. Yet here we are. Nesting in Hellworld.
I find art to be very therapeutic. It’s like changing the channel in your brain to one of color, pattern and texture. Plus, it helps me process experiences by just putting them on paper. I’ve been making drawings inspired by this time for the last 3+ weeks. I’m sure I’ll make more as this goes on. But here are a few for now.