How beautiful are these watercolour creations by AMBIRD? They all look a little anguished, though. Although you can hardly blame the girl with a bee colony on her head. Maybe they're tired of having so much responsibility placed on their scalps - I'd know I'd be stressed if the whole universe was contained in my hair, or if it was permanently -08935 degrees celcius north of my eyebrows. Their facial expressions sort of resemble mine - lack of adequate sleep has turned me into this quasi-zombie that feeds on cheese and darknesss.
I'm lying in bed, it's 9.15AM. Things are kind of shady around this part of Sydney, and I'm listening to the rain. Rain is the most soothing sound that exists. It's like a million voices in harmony whispering "man up, shut the fuck up, everything is going to be okay."