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    Recently Time Has Felt Endless

    Recently time has felt endless. Sat illustrating at my desk, time passes effortlessly, gliding by as I draw. And yet somehow every time I stop to pause, time draws its own story. It seems without end and yet unabashed by how little of it there seems to be. Working alone is lonely. Until we moved away from our city, I never thought that I was lonely in the day. Surrounded by the people and places you love, it’s not hard reach out when you need to. When I left work, I was surrounded by friends who were only a message away. Surrounded by love. Yet now I feel alone. Stretched…

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    A Story of a Belly Full of Worry

    Are we all sitting comfortably? Then I shall begin. This is the story of a belly full of worry. Night falls over a rainy Wales and a girl sits at her desk, making orders for her online shop and thinking about the future. Now, the funny thing about the future is that no matter how happy you felt spending a sunny day with your loved ones, when that gloom starts to sink, that bright and wonderul future you saw just moments ago dissappears like a weight into water. The colossal landslide of thoughts is unbearable. Who is she to think she’ll be able to make a living illustrating and selling…