Roadtrip

Last year I started illustrating again.
I was really depress because of many things (breakups, moving out, not having a job, and others...)
And I was so sad that I decided to go to a psychiatrist, so that he or she could give me medicine to feel better...

But I missed my appoint, and that week I started painting, I illustrated and draw till it was really late at night, and I felt better as time went by.

I can say that my creativity and art and expressing myself on the sheets saved me from the feelings that dragged me down.