better things
Not sure why. Not my usual art style. But I put it to use.
All are wildflowers native to this area during the summer: thistle, mexican hat, brown-eyed susan, pink evening primrose, and queen anne’s lace.
Lots of down time the past couple of days. It’s hard to maintain a good mental space when my body is being so disagreeable. It’s time to make a new round of appointments, but I hate specialists and blood work.
Aside from drawing this, lots of reading and music the past few days.
I miss being outdoors, hiking, etc. I try to be in my garden as much as I can physically handle. I was capable of so much more this time last year. I know this shit cycles, but it’s still hard to process. Yesterday I didn’t even want to get out of bed but I made myself go sit in the sun. I picked radishes and string beans.
Waiting for better things.
12:56 p.m. - 2023-06-06