When the diary fills up.
This piece felt a bit full with lots of different things, reminding me of how it feels when there is a little too much going on. Some of the colours became muddied, just like I feel when there is too much on my plate and things start to merge together.
And this one below is a ten minute 'sketch' of frustration.
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