true sparrows

a few days ago I sprained my left thumb.
I am right handed, but it still got in the way
of drawing. the immense pain and all.

so, back at it. a little shaky and uncertain.
it’s amazing the stability your left hand
provides, and how not having that fucks
your whole ability and process. anyway.

last night I dreamt about snow.
also? trees are fucking fun to draw.
I always forget that.