Today I found myself crying at the funeral of a man I hardly knew but it wasn't the man that made me cry but the feelings that I have for those that he has left behind for they are like my kin and it was their loss that made me weep.
what the hell is this about?
Several friends have embarked on their own P365 journey but as I have no camera nor an eye for photography I've decided to try to complete "a doodle a day" for an entire year. Most will be in my little Derwent A5 sketch book but some could end up being from the corner of some document or scribbled on a newspaper. As the year progresses I will try my hand at inking them as well?
If some of them don't make sense, don't worry, they're probably not meant to. You may notice there will be certain themes along the way and if you know me you'll know why.
I hope you enjoy.
Okay, here goes, every day til I'm 39.
Okay, here goes, every day til I'm 39.
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