Exchanging Midnight Beats for Sleep

When I first sketched the doodle below in my journal, I remember thinking that it was incredibly late and quiet in the dorms. It was sometime after 1:00 am. As the semester wore on, that time would be considered early… and noisy. I also thought that my little sketch was incredibly profound for how I felt at the time. Today, however, a picture of a chair just doesn’t MOVE ME like it used to. Sigh.

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