ONE TIME

 
 
 
 
 
I spent some time drawing while waiting for Patric to come home from work. It was such a long time ago since and god it felt good! Feels just like therapy to me - nothing else exists but that single piece of paper and my imagination. Even though it doesn't happen as often as I wish nowadays I still appreciate when those rare moments appear. You have to be grateful for the small things in life.

/Linnéa



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