I haven't drawn or photographed anything in really long.
Was busy busy with house-hunting and then packing and then moving and still the new house is too isolated and cold. I think I'm going to look for another place still.
I tried to feel okay in the new house but I resented going back there each evening, feeling such a sigh of relief as soon as I locked the door and walked out of it. But still, each time I walked up the stairs and unlocked the door, that stupid little sense of belonging tried to get into the house too.
Sigh, too much confusion.
And so I came home, to my parents' place to relax for a bit.
