A few years ago I found a rather disturbing writingpad of a woman-traveller, passing by Amsterdam. She was struggling with life a bit and she was taking a lot of chemical substances. They probably helped her enjoy but also made her loose track about wich way to go. She was very aware that a lot of the things she felt had to do with the drugs she was taking. Her lines, and words inspired me to this illustration.
I hope she's allright, I think she is, she was problably young, just experiencing a lot and thinking about things.