I WANT TO PLAY A GAME
I always enjoy the trope of someone looking around the room and making up a fake person’s name.
I’ve spent quite a lot of time staring at the same few things this year.
To me, drawing from life has always felt like when you say a word over and over again until it stops corresponding to its prescribed meaning and becomes just sounds.
Look around the room and zero in on three things. Draw the things. They are now the pieces of a new name, the name of your alternative identity.