Week two of house arrest. No dance. No running. No planning for better parties or pretending to play tennis by myself.
I am reading. And I am also fiddling with everything in my room. Yesterday, I wanted to paint. Today, I’ll probably want to clean the house. Probably not.
Anyway. I couldn’t find my paint. And the crayons didn’t look nice enough. So I ended up copying an outline from the net and then filling it up with random designs.
And .. this is the final outcome.