Please read this.
I'll share a story with you.

I had depression about an year ago. I ate meds but they did not actually help. They just took ALL the feeligs away. I could not love, hate, I was not able to be thankful, I did not understand what was right and wrong.
I tried everything. My dad tried to help me as much as he could but it was very difficult because he was a bit depressed too because my mother had and two brothers had just died in a car crash.
And I did not understand why to live. My life was empty.
But then I started to visit art museums. I understood that art and drawing was my way to escape from depression. I can't draw. But drawing and putting my feelings to paper helps.
I'm not eating depression medicine anymore.

I hope that now you understand better why I watch people so much. I need art to live.









Hi! I LOVE art, it's my life. I can appreciate art and every single artist as a unique person. Every artist has their own, awesome style! So I'll watch people. I mught watch you. YES YOU! ^o^
If you have awesome art and you need someone to look at it, tell me! I'll look at your art and I might watch you.