Day 4: A picture of your night.
It’s been a busy evening, what with the [packed, boisterous] gym and my aching arms, cold lasagna, and a lovely cafe session of productivity. I didn’t know if I should be uncooperative again and draw a filled in, black box (night: dark) or if I should try for something a little more creative. This is a mishmash of everything and I made it while I was on the brink of falling asleep. I suppose that is a component of my evening as well: delirium.