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Why I draw badly, on purpose

I've always wanted to draw. I'm still not good at it.

For years that felt like a reason to stop. Then I realized the drawings that meant the most to me were never the "good" ones — they were the ones I made at 1am because I couldn't say something out loud, so I drew it instead.

Feelings I Can't Draw started from that. Every design here is a real feeling I couldn't put into words — loneliness, nostalgia, a moment I didn't want to forget. I drew it anyway, badly, honestly.

Now you can wear it, carry it, drink your coffee out of it.

Not because it's perfect. Because it's real.