Hapy

When you see this guy on the page, he’s very small.

I was trying to break the ice with my new skecthbook. it feels super wierd. almost like a new pressure. you did take your time to pick this one up. Better not do something stupid.

The bar i went for was nice and not to busy, i cant handle to much fuzz. and im trying to be more in public – i do love to travel. I had great food, good vine and had a coffee as i was in my doodle.

I made a line to start a new drawing, and a tiny laugh came out loud. i could see a tiny funny guy. i named him Hapy. He’s small, un perfect – but he was there – it’s not always what we want it to be. but i could feel it.

A few minutes later, the town started to buzz to much, the heat from my inside was getting worse to fast, and the staff had to help get downstairs, to sweat on their – not to clean floor – and all i thougt was “This is my life now “

He’s small, not perfect, but he’s there

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