Monday, February 13, 2006
I knew this was going to happen
i knew that as soon as i took up drawing again, i would get really enthusiastic about it for a short amount of time. and then life would catch up with me, and progress would slow down immensely. and that's where i find myself these days.
i sat down on sunday (when i was snowed in) and decided to get down to business. i did this painting of a beetle, and then decided to see what it would look like inked. the end result? i simply find that my work frustrates me more than it gratifies me sometimes. it doesn't look bad per se... it's just frustrating to not be able to see where i want to take this and how to get better when a destination isn't in sight.