This drawing attempts to capture the fickle nature of self-isolated self-reflection and boredom.
Self-isolated, time becomes warped and a sense of control is lost. With the disruption of typical routine and structure, self-identity can shift and subdued characteristics can surface.
Self-reflection can take over with thoughts spiralling down rabbit holes.
Then comes the stillness of boredom. The realisation that nothing has really changed.
The room you've been in is the same.
That is the same lamp.
That is the same mirror.
That is me sitting at my desk.
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