After preparing some chemicals at work this afternoon, I walked back home and took a shower. On my way back I had a rush of inspiration to give visual form to a vague, somewhat amorphous feeling I've been dealing with for quite some time, on the scale of years. It was till recent months that I learnt and applied the language to speak of it. The result is as follows:
Earlier in the morning I described how I felt "uprooted from my cultural substratum" to Emmy.
I drew the picture to the following music.
Oh ya, toward the completion of the drawing I wept a little bit.

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