This contorted wolf cannot bear to face the light. It beats him down and leaves him abashed in a pool of his own shadow.
That or he has lost a contact lens.
Regardless of what the art might lead you to think, I'm not really angsting out today... at least not conciously. I'm still floating half-stoned on the cheap high of sleep deprivation. I slept alright last night but I'm a couple days from really feeling alert again.
