I was drawing with a pen, so I have a bunch of "randoms" behind the main images.
Plus, have you ever opened your blinds only to see a creepy little snow man sitting next to your window. Yea, that was my experience this afternoon.
I also have some Artist Resolutions to make this year. *Because I NEED to.
- Send postcards to publishers. Um, can you believe I haven't done that yet and it's been like a billion years since I've been out of school? Ok more like 2.5-3. But whatever.
- Enter my artwork into... uh... places? I don't know where yet. The point I'm getting at is I'm going to be less "chicken-ish" this year. (And I pray the years to come :) )
I don't understand my deep rooted connection to my artwork, that makes me so nervous to show anyone "professional" for fear of being rejected. How is it that it's like oneself being rejected? Clueless. There you go, I've laid it all down and made myself vulnerable. The End.