April 4. The trees have eyes. I thought that as I walked through the forest. I walked out to the edge of the field. Hard to believe the sun is still shining bright at 8pm. Long days and deep snow. The world is not right. I took a selfie, and tried to draw myself, but I had to stick in an extra tree in Procreate. Wouldn’t it be great to be able to fix everything in Procreate?
April is International Fake Journal Month. 2020 marks my fifth attempt. One entry a day for a month. Make up a character and run with it. In 2019, I was Noreen. A troubled teeanger who was visiting an art therapist daily for a month to help her through a rough time. I decided to see what 2020 has in store for Noreen.
Saturday, April 4, 2020
The Trees Have Eyes
April 4. The trees have eyes. I thought that as I walked through the forest. I walked out to the edge of the field. Hard to believe the sun is still shining bright at 8pm. Long days and deep snow. The world is not right. I took a selfie, and tried to draw myself, but I had to stick in an extra tree in Procreate. Wouldn’t it be great to be able to fix everything in Procreate?
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