My brother, the teenage rockstar

I woke-up this morning ready to get through the challenging day ahead. My emotions decided otherwise and the information coming in sent my thoughts into haywire. Before I knew it the day had gone by, everything was fine and I am thinking about my family who I am far from. Here's a drawing of my brother the composer who I think about a lot, from when we were teenagers and he was a rock and roll star at his school. I wish him many concerts to come when we recover from these strange times. Maybe I'll draw him again in the next few days.