ugh this is a depressing post but I haven’t felt so depressed about art in a long time. I picked up my tablet again tonight and tried to draw anything at all and I found that my skills are so rusty that I could barely draw a circle. I haven’t finished anything in almost 6 months and that is really really sad. It is what I want to do with the rest of my life but my life right now is so damn busy that I haven’t had any chances to draw. I work overtime almost every day and never get home before 10 pm. It just SUCKS because the rest of my life is going pretty darn good, but this is a HUGE part of what I want my life to be. And I can’t progress. I am stagnating. My art has regressed and I can’t even find any inspiration anymore.
I just want to feel good about a picture again. I just want to FINISH something. Can I even do that?
Ireland by florescent
the place in the third photograph is called “muckross house” and it’s my favourite place on earth.
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