This is the only piece of art I've ever made (and with record speed!) while down in Teh Sads. Strangely, spending over twenty hours marathon-stippling through the tears and throbbing tendons actually helped me process my grief – another testament to Bowie's lasting influence and legacy.
It's beautiful to see that so many people share this sadness, even though it's a different shape for everyone. Seeing the tributes pour in, reading people's thoughts. It's a galaxy of love and it will help us the through this and create with renewed fervor. At least that's how it's been for me.