I found this drawing I did during the shutdown. I was sitting outside the CO-OP counting how many people went into the store. I only let five people in at a time.
I tore it out of my sketch pad because something about it caught my eye. It feels mystical to me like it’s telling a story I only know a small part of.
I also like that it has an unfinished and spontaneous feeling to it.
Or maybe unfinished isn’t the right word. It’s more like it has space for something else to happen.
I thought I might use the drawing in some way. Or maybe I’ll use it for inspiration and a reminder to be more spontaneous and leave space for the unknown.