It’s been a while, but I just thought you’d like to know that half heads are on every page of my journal(s) (pretty much). It is the first doodle I draw before unloading the deepest or the dumbest of thoughts. It’s sometimes on the front, the side or the middle of a thought. But it’s the little intimidating man, hiding man. Maybe I should call it hiding man? Shy self? The shy self emerging. Oh well, I’ll just leave it. It’s not necessarily shy, it has just lost its voice due to self- doubt. Self- sabotage. Self- esteem,  self -consciousness. It’s every body who feels like they don’t matter. But you DO matter, even if you’ve lost your voice. Or the will to live, or are afraid that everyone hates you because you’re stupid. Just draw a half face (I like half face better) and see if that helps. It helps me a lot.