ׂ╰┈➤ 𝙼𝚒𝚍𝚗𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝, 𝙳𝚎𝚌𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚎𝚛 23𝚛𝚍

He sat in the basement of his house, or his studio as he liked to call it, sketching away in his sketchbook, A few candles lit around him along with a few small lamps, making a nice atmosphere, he knew he probably shouldn’t be awake at this time of night, but he couldn’t sleep right now and he wanted to draw. His pencil gently moved across the paper, making light marks in their wake. Music from A speaker played softly behind him, He didn’t bother setting it to his playlist or something. He was fine with the music that was currently playing, Snow gently falling outside his window. ── .✦