This room is like being in my head.
Disorganized thoughts, thinking that everything is important, but trying to value everything. As I do so, my thoughts overlap and I can't remember what I should have cherished for some time. You can only see the supernatant of the stacked things. I couldn't throw away what was behind it.
From the outside, I would be a terrible person who treats everything like garbage.
Trying to take care of everything may seem the same as not taking care of everything.
It is a collaborative work in which unagi draws Pipipi's room and Pipipi draw people.
この部屋はまるで私の頭の中のようです。
まとまらない思考、全部大事だと思ってとっておいているのに、全てを大切にしようとしてるのに。そうしているうちに思考が重なりいつのまにか大事にしていたはずのことまで思い出せなくなっています。積み重...