Coming home.

I went to Rutie V's drawing session today. It felt good to be holding a pencil in hand. I have to build up my stamina again. A couple of hours of scribbling, and I could hardly stand up.

I spent a few years getting comfy with drawing and it is time for me to get more practice with color. I felt like I rushed into becoming a showing artist a little too fast and now am spending time enjoying learning my trade without self-imposed pressure to produce. Though someone may need to eventually tell me to GET ON WITH IT ALREADY.