Sometimes I stare at the paper and nothing happens. Really nothing.
No inspiration, no brilliant ideas and it scares the shit out of me. I’m afraid of the white paper, of the pressure I have make a masterpiece, or at least something that is really good.
Sometimes I just close my sketchbook and sometimes I scribble a bit.
Today I tried to draw a naked body just by heart. It sucks, I know. But it’s about progress. I have to start somewhere. I just drew it, without letting the paper scare me. It will suck 10 out of 11 times, but that 11th time it will be awesome! 😉
Day 145
25 Wednesday Jun 2014
Posted Just lame
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