Habitual Gangers

Sometimes the limits of our imagination only stretches as far as our timelines show us. But what if we randomly mixed something together.. just because we felt like it. How would your peers act, and more so, how would you feel? For the longest time I allowed opinions to drive my intentions. I closed myself off, became minimal, and only spoke when I was spoken to. However whenever I opened my sketch book all you saw was color, a completely different world; Me. I'm finally opening up, and I'm obsessed already.