Transition Print

I was three years into depression when I walked into a stationery store with my flatmate and bought a sketchbook with black pages and a white pen, thinking at that point that I will most probably never use them (sense of enjoying something was long gone by then). I drew my first sketch on that sketchbook and first in probably a year 10 minutes later in a cafe. It was my flatmate's portrait. Once I came home, I looked up some reference pictures, did a couple more detailed sketches with oil and ordered some art supplies. Within two weeks I picked up my old hobbies and found some new ones. Within a month I had 10 paintings, a tattoo I always wanted, some side projects and was completely off my antidepressants. Within a year I hope to drop out from school which I started to hate and move to the city of my dreams.