When I first started out as an illustrator I felt the need to project the idea that I was always super busy.

Not sure why, self worth? Peer pressure? An inherently competitive nature?

Anyway, it’s not a healthy attitude and just wanted to say I’ve done fuck all this week.

I’ve just faffed about. I tidied up some boxes. Spent too much time on my phone. Watched a 10 part HBO series about a cult. Eaten too much.

My dad would call this ‘walking around like a fart in a trance’

( it me)

Anyway. Just wanted to post this as a little peak behind the social media rose tinted curtain. I’ll try and pick things up again later this week. But for now, fuck it