When I started this weekly drawing project I really thought I would love the stuff I drew. I needed a project, a goal, get me back to the drawing board. The baby, writing, daily life had devoured my time so I figured I use this project to get my confidence back and get back in practice. I forgot that I frequently hate anything I've created. The "goal" image is superimposed what I've actually done so I can't appreciate the work. I have to let it sit and when I come back I like it again. I have a weak immediate appreciation muscle that I think hampers my ability to explore ideas visually. At long last I've decided to just keep drawing until my muscle grows instead of my old cycle of bursts of creativity followed by inaction. I say all of this because I find myself hating this week's drawings.
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