This is an actually serious piece to me, and it's the first thing I've posted here in a while, sorry about that.
I probably don't need to spell it out, but the drawing is made to convey the feeling of falling into a pit of thought, of anxiety, of the past. It's the first time I've made something I'm so proud of that I feel comfortable calling it a "piece."
But in my eyes, it's not finished. There's more I can work on, more I can fix, more I can add. It's not finished, and it's not perfect. It can't be perfect, but I want to get it as close as possible. I'm not even going to use a fine-liner on it either, too worried about messing up a line and ruining the best thing I've made.
I'll post the completed piece when it's done, whenever that'll be. See y'all then.
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