... was drawing to a close....
Well, it's the school term that's drawing to the end, and I am about to feel slightly melancholic about this fact. Why is it always in the last weeks that I gain all my inspiration and motivation once again?
In fact, I'm way too inspired at the moment. I stay up at night painting or drawing , just because I have to get all these ideas out of my head, or I find myself reading too many books and wanting to do too many things at the same time. It is a good feeling, though, and a kind kind of stress.
Listening to: pretty balanced - genuinely bad
Reading: the catcher in the rye
Drinking: self made lemonade