…is my art.
Drawing is probably the one thing I enjoy above all else.
Deciding to draw again may have even saved my life when I was at my lowest point.
In the here-and-now, drawing relaxes me and is all-around helpful to my emotional wellbeing.
I don’t think there’s anything more essential to me.
Losing anything else, it may hurt forever, but I’ll deal.
But even if I’m a laughably mediocre artist (and in many aspects I am), my art makes me more whole than I’ve ever been.
If anything I do ever becomes a thing, my art will still be important to me.
It centers me…
It heals me…
It completes me…
When I draw, it’s as close to deeply passionate about something as I ever get.
That passion is why I have to consider it my ultimate nerdy thing.
Thank you for stopping by.
Until our next…