Old sketch from February. I don’t know what I was doing. But, this is what I doodled about. Yup.
So I went in town and there was a project where there were…seven? hand painted pianos scattered around town encouraging people to play them! I thought they were really cool so I took some photos of people playing them.
(Sadly, I don’t have access to a scanner, so I had to take photos of the instant pics with my cell phone)
Just don’t look at me. I am no one. I am nothing to be looked at. I am nameless. I am faceless.
I’m an introvert. And I just hate people’s eyes looking at me. And I wish they wouldn’t.
I use art because sometimes writing about a feeling is just not enough.