

I don’t think I drew yesterday, so I’m pleased to have made some marks today.

I’ve been feeling very weary and find myself retreating into old comforts (with a new twist).
I’ve been watching Star Trek: Strange New Worlds, enjoying the colours of the 1960s original series and the return of some familiar characters. I’m enjoying both the watching and the drawing.
There’s comfort in the nostalgia and the mark making, but tiredness seems to highlight the pain of times passed and lost.



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