I cry, You cry, We all cry. Sometimes.

These Aren't Tears of Joy!

When I made this drawing, I really did
feel like letting them out. This drawing was to represent the outward manifestation of what was going on inside. I was broke, had nothing I woke up to. No job, business wasn't going well either. I tell you, I felt like punching a wall to the ground.

But not when there were constructive means of expressing the hurt I carried with me day in and day out. And that's when I had a mental light bulb. If I can't let them down my cheeks, I sure can draw it. And so I did.

I hope the colours say it all. I was still on my grey scale with colours.

So this is how it looked when it was all done!

What do you think?