So the other night I was drawing in my little black sketchbook and then out of nowhere I was inspired to write down a very deep little analysis of the doodle I was drawing. I normally don't have any motive behind my work, and I know I didn't with this specific drawing, but what I came up with sounded pretty legit. So what I came up with was: The man is pondering about how messed up and entangled the state of the world, and even his own life, is while trying to balance the idea of doing what is safe and familiar to him (the stairs) and what the scariness of trying something new (puting foot in water).
