On A Far Away Galaxy...
I drew this back in August, right at one of the lowest points of my life (so hard to choose the lowest!), and I was so deeply depressed that afterwards I went months without drawing not even a little, because I felt like I was too pathetic to be drawn about, which doesn't make a whole lot of sense but there you have it. So if you ever feel that way, know you are not alone, although knowing that doesn't really help now, does it?
