When i draw my stupid little drawings, i cannot think about anything else but problems, feelings, whatever.. It's a little weird to know that what you do, drawing in my case, is nothing but a reflection of what you are going trough, well maybe not weird, maybe its simply exacly what happens to anyone else, but i cant, i just cant, draw anything else, in fact, to picture anything it has to be some sort of metaphores of my problems, so when i need to get something off my shoulders, i just... draw.
Imagine your secrets locked in a code in a way that everyone can see them but never understand them.. I'm sure it's not hard, i guess everyone does the same, maybe...
It's sad in a way.. No one to see the way you see, no one who could acctualy understand what you're saying, showing... whatever.. It can't be that complicated, right?... I mean..
No one is alone, just apart.