I began this month with excitement in my heart and a paint brush in my hand, and while the desire still lives in my heart, my hand is empty of the brush. There are reasons. There are excuses. What makes me sad is that time is passing and I'm letting it slip away from me. I am watching it pass, bound by some unknown part of my personality that will not let me make my mark--both literally and figuratively.
Great drawing..
ReplyDeleteAw, this made me sad... partially because I can relate to it and partially because I know that it is not who you are. Don't be held down by the constraints of a time table. Pick up the brush when you can/want to and the rest be damned.
ReplyDeleteI love the mouth in this drawing. It is as if she wants to say something but is holding back.
Enjoy you creative self today!
Peace~
Dawn