Looney Bin drawings: Children of KoRn
I drew this when I was in the psych hospital a few weeks ago. We were only allowed dull golf pencils and 11x17 printer paper. The patients weren't allowed to keep our music devices because they had cameras and that would violate privacy laws. I couldn't listen to my KoRn for the 11 days I was there. Although my ears were separated from the sounds, my heart was cradled by the music that was indelibly written on my soul. I know. So stinkin' sappy. But when you are in the mental ward of a hospital, everything is such crap. You take what ever good feelings come your way.