maybe I would surprise you.
Today I finished drawing which was started in April yet. In May tiresome lections had ended and I discovered that it was the only power could me to force draw.
So all summer I rested, travelled, played and read.
Now tedious lections are returning and I'm returning to half-depressive condition together with it. I understood that only in this depressed condition I could create some pictures. When you understand that there is no freedom, no hope in future, walking the bustling streets, watching the sunset over the only not built-up field (I live on the outskirts of the city).. Only in this time you want to change something, to create something. So that's my new drawing, that was started in April, and has been finished in October.