Last night, I had planned to take a break from sketching for a bit — although I had in mind a perspective that I wanted to try out — and jump back into writing. It had been almost a week since I have properly written anything (ever since my breakdown) and I felt that I have rested enough.
My friends and I got onto Discord and chatted for a bit and at one point they got to playing an online game together, which I wasn’t a part of, so while they were using the voice channel to communicate their strategies, I jumped into writing. I picked up an old story that I have started but have not continued in a long while, thinking that it would a good place to get back into writing again.
Things went well during the session, until my friends started engaging in conversation with me as they played, which, while definitely not their fault, definitely pulled me out of my writing state, so I saved what I managed to write (yes! I managed to write something at least!) and picked up my sketchbook — since sketching is about one of the few things I can do while engaging in any sort of conversation.
And by the end of the night, this piece was born.
Until now, I still don’t know what to make of it. I wanted to see how things would look at a different angle/perspective and I did it… only the result isn’t what I expected. This was perhaps one of the few accidentally abstract-looking pieces I have turned up in my life… and I am somewhat strangely happy that I did.