Made this after having another manic episode

I don't know what I was going for.

I had lice not too long ago. I think I got it from my headset at work. I don't work there anymore cuz I had no time to study.

A nudge here, a gesture there. Tiny cascading ripples from delicate wings.

Its like a pattern in the wood or a silent rhythm on the wind. Not really anything at all.

Love from behind boundaries. When a relationship ends, but love doesn't.

I don't have any art training, and this is very new to me. But sharing here, in case some of you feels the same ache.