I made a decision, for better, or for worse.

Sometimes a note appears in my head. I guess I will write them down in my Moleskine from now.

 

I love drawing. I will draw again.

 

I love working. My friend called me Buzzie. I like it. Busy. Busy. Buzzzieee.

 

I feel unsafe every time I'm in my comfort zone, so I guess that's why I always change.

 

 

You change. I change, too.

 

 

 

 

Nahh. Actually you don't. But I do.

Done