Window widow wide

I like your style, sketchy, raw, effective.

The cracks on the ceiling and as grass grows through the floor, it feels like the condition of the room depicts her state. The girl in the picture on the wall, maybe the passed beloved one or the younger herself, now staring her with sadness, askin "why you do this to yourself?". She's just staring out the window, barely leaves the room anymore, just let time to pass away, and sometimes leave a mark on the tapestry, maybe at every full moon, or after a client leaves. She just draws a face with a fake smile, to remember what she lost.
Made me melancholic.
Love it