After a four-month hiatus, I finally made contact with my crayons again. I was spiralling with self doubt, very stuck in my head. Very "what's the point of making stuff if I suck?" (thanks algorithm). Turns out the point of making stuff is that when I do, I'm less likely to off myself.
I had FUN!! making these.
The feeling of grinding an oil pastel into paper the pressure the buttery smearing AH! Unmatched release!