Inking less these days.
I think the exhausting job of being a Mom is finally catching up to me.
Gone are the delightful mornings when Bella would simply look at me and grin. These days that grin would be accompanied by a triple somersault and half army crawl.
I pretty much have two heart attacks every morning before I get out of bed.
As usual though, I feel like this piece captures my emotional state.
Exhausted, mentally congested, a little with it, mostly not but still hopeful.
Hopeful that I'd he able to get a sleep in one of these days.
I think I need to use uplifting colours for the next round. Enough expressing and releasing, more therapy and healing.
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