Illustrations

A quote my cousin said to me: "Lo que no se mueve se estanca, lo que see estanca see pudre."

"What does not move stagnates, what is stagnant sees to rot."

I saw my old self in this quote during a time when I use to be depressed. Diving back into the enjoyment of my childhood saved me. I left New York for Mexico and lived in the countryside for a few months. During this time I was seeing a better side of myself-a side I missed and knew was still somewhere within me. This act of making a big shift and pushing myself to leave what has become my comfort zone saved me from continually sinking into depression. (Size: 24x18-Materials: Colored pencil on paper)

Sleeping peacefully.

While the morning blue light sneaks through the uncovered window spots it finds.

A half of a room, a corner of a room I call mine.

Devouring all that it can reach.

Hoping this time it stays.

Maybe this time I’ll leave with it.

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