Often when I feel helpless but cannot express it, I draw something to silence the voices in my head. This is my momentary escape from the world

We miss the old times these days. We pray it doesn’t get worse

Considering the world agenda, the pandemic process we are in, you feel that you are exhausted. It feels like nothing will ever be like before.

These are some old revised works. The Red-eyed one reminds me the game Fatal Frame. I used to play a lot.