Via "Basti", Intizar Husain

It happened this morning.

I usually don't do this kind of thing. But I woke up wanting to draw. This happens extremely rarely. Somewhere between this:



AND this:





came a point. A point that comes when you're sitting there and thinking of WHAT an idiot you are. It happens just once, in THAT level of seriousness and honesty. And then the world changes, forever.
( I think Break On Through by The Doors should slowly fade in now. Just the intro. Waah waah.)

Sidenote: I started doing yoga today. There obviously was no co-relation.