Going for movie today and I am already late. Why is getting up from the bed so hard?
Sleepless nights have been replaced with the hunt for inspiration.
Distracted mornings are replaced by happy Facebook Page refreshes.
Sadness has been replaced by the love for drawing.
Have been going home since a few days with the sole idea of drawing whole evening. Made a Facebook page to share it with the world. I love drawing. Making cute little people. Monsters. Muchis.
Met Sasha a few days back.
I like the fact that in our friendship we are able to pick up and start from where we left off no matter how many days or months it has been since we talked to each other.
We walked. And we talked. About everything. Jobs. Careers. Comic Con. Food. And what not.
We met for like 45 minutes yet it felt like we had been talking all day.
I love how Sasha effortlessly makes people like him. Wish I was more like him.
When you have something to keep you busy it’s hard to write.
Have been keeping busy with doodling and updating my Facebook Page and by the end of the day I have no will to write.
Cannot decide if this is a good thing or not.
Finally made a Facebook page for my doodles. Had been meaning to do it since a very long time. I feel happy.