My Doodles and Their Meanings
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  • Parts 11
  • Time 26m
  • Reads 180
  • Votes 56
  • Parts 11
  • Time 26m
Complete, First published Jun 14, 2024
Mature
I will show you several of my sketches and doodles and psychoanalyze them. Our doodles can tell us a lot about ourselves, as it is done subconsciously. They may include archetypes, imagery and themes, that could unlock the secret of the root of your problems, feelings and behaviors. 


Warning: Although all my doodles are monochromatic, there are gory and bloody drawings in here, if you're sensitive...
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