Today King Depression was set to win. For a few days I've been failing, falling, deeper, erratic, aggressive, distant, hopeless.
Through exercise, mindfulness and art I had barely kept it at bay, but my body was failing. Aching in all the wrong places. Begging me to give in. Give up.
Today I awoke with a migraine. Went back to bed. I knew, I know... I know that if I don't fight back, King Depression will win, and I'll be down and out perhaps for the rest of Spring and summer. So I lay there I the darkness, with a choice.
I choose to fight. Not only continue with my art, my meditation, my exercise, but to do it harder. To rise up and take that crown of darkness. To usurp!
Fingers crossed it'll work.
#coronart day 38: Usurp
Today's art is for sale for 200$ as part of the @artistsupportpledge #artistsupportpledge as started by @matthewburrowsstudio on Instagram. For every 1000$ I sell for, I will purchase artwork from another artist for 200$.
Stay home, support artists, make #coronart