I have always found the feeling of people leaving my home significant. There’s always a quietness that fills the house that I always seem to forget about until it happens. Whether it is a good quiet or an empty quiet.
I wrote a little poem about this feeling a while ago and wanted to do something new with it. I haven’t had motivation to complete projects lately especially ones like this that aren’t funny and not what I usually enjoy creating. I am on a journey to allow myself to make any art that excites me no matter the genre.
This is my first ever comic/zine and I am just happy I completed it and hope you enjoy. Here is a little flip through:
This week is a little shorter because next week is going to be a long one as I reflect on turning 25 <3