I began drawing again with much vigor and interest during a power outage which lasted for a full day and a half. With no computer, no internet, and howling winds, all my kids and I started doing other things - my daughter worked on her loom bands, my 4-year old son started drawing and coloring, while my other son browsed through books and magazines. So, am I thankful for this renewed interest? Of course I am. Its just that now, I can't seem to stop especially when stressed out with writing academic stuff. Oh well...haha!
Sometimes I don't even know why I draw what I draw. It just somehow unfolds. The fine point pen has power of its own...or maybe its just my hand.