Crowded

I remember this one for all the wrong reasons. I was feeling particularly troubled, and I felt as if my head was crawling with worms. What an image, right? All of them going in every which way. No order. No logic. Nothing. All of them just crawling in chaos. 

After I had finished it, I was surprised by the colors in the drawing. They were much brighter than I expected.

I've always been an optimist, and maybe the colors I used reflect that aspect of my personality. Luckily, no more worms crawling in my head.

Have a great day.