
once I partied my face off

we don’t tell no secrets

This person may feel a little oppressed by their hair.
I’m sorry I didn’t give them a more manageable coiffeur.
Whatever.

I don’t really have words for this one.
It’s probably a portrait of some kind.
I guess.

remembering a loved one

sleepy green
(another self portrait without mirror)
Kate Greenough's daily drawings