Far too much time has passed with me avoiding, hating, being afraid of life.
Here at the psychiatric ward, life goes slow.
constantly checking the time- one hour to food, six hours till bed!?
At the same time it is SO intense!
Here I am constantly confronted with all of my problems at the same time.
Here there is no sleeping all day (which is normally my whole life).
I try and keep "sane" ;) , by knitting and drawing, oh and tea drinking, of course!
A try on poppy (poppies?)