Second off, I usually am compelled to draw when I can't express my emotions, which is um, kind of all the time. So often these daily sketches have almost a "Dear Diary" to them. (Or at least if I had been delving in all the long.) It's probably a good exercise in mental health to talk about what was going through my head, and sharing it with you allows a shared experience since emotions are rarely unique.
I learned that some one I used to be in love with got an opportunity I had last year, and saw her asking for support. At first I was angry and upset because she NEVER supported any of my creative endeavors, even after pouring what little money I had into her album that she then never did anything to write or record.
But then I realized it didn't matter. So she didn't support me. She's no longer in my life, so it doesn't even matter. What matters is now I DO have friends that love and support me.
So while the girl is alone and vulnerable, she only has to look to the stars above to see there is no such thing as being truly alone.
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