I had my first art class last night. I wanted to sharpen my skills. Five more to go.
I’ve always been my worst critic about my drawings. Last night after a lesson on forms and lines, I realize that every line and form I draw is special. It’s my vision of art. At times when I’m drawing or colouring I go into a meditative state. I find it soothing. I know this will be helpful when I start Jay the Jet Seed, final drawings.