I don’t even know how to open this post, so let’s just get right to the point.
It just occured to me that the latest drawing I made, that I feel is actually worth showing someone, the latest drawing I’m proud of, I made in February.
For almost a whole year I haven’t drawn anything but shit and for the last six months I haven’t been able to draw anything without feeling like this
Im not even kidding.
Maybe I’m not supposed to draw for a living? Maybe I should stop worrying so much about it? Maybe I shouldn’t have posted this anyway? Maybe.
