A weirder piece, more therian-related, with feelings I happen to have sometimes. Done to vent.

Having projects. About ready to start tem. Then the system finds you again. You got no other choice than to do what you've told to. Gotta cancel all you used to do. Will tat make you more respectable? Will you really be wealthier? Not sure.

This is a symbolic drawing.

Escaping during the full moon. Preferred NOT to obey. Soon, that's a beast that vanishes in the night, through meadows, woods and little pathways. But Luka Sclayène left all behind. Watching the places where he used to live, sometimes seeing an old friend or another, keeping hidden. And living in the woods, surviving. He knows the woods too well: the giant European cave hyena reaches some bog, a place where he feels he'll be secure. And there, in the were beast's concience, old memories come as he's sniffing a certain fern that smells like oranges when he crumples a leave. That seems so far ago. Regrets, maybe? Will he revert from being a wild beast then?

Or maybe having yet the possibility to say NO to the system, but to have more courage to face the situation, to try to carry on, even if some persons won't be glad at all about choices.

Yes, sometimes I have those feelings...