My process for all the paisley armchair pictures. I sometimes forgot to save iterations regularly, so they’re a bit uneven (especially the blue one).

Sorted in the order they were made.

No one would never understand

If only I know who to run to when the pain hurt me.
This stupid past just won’t leave me alone…
I’m sick and tied of getting hurt over and over again.
I wanna heal ..
I wanna get better..
I wanna be able to said that I’m ok
Without hiding the pain.