Dedicated to all those who has artblock and depression♡

It's another painting class at university. You're sitting at your easel, staring blankly at a still life drawing. A couple of metres away, Johnny is quietly painting a picture, and everyone is praising and admiring him. They used to admire you, too, but when you got depressed, your work became empty and sad. And then that idiot Suh started competing with you.