I love to draw. You would think I would do it more often, but I have this mental block that if the drawing isn’t good then I shouldn’t do it. It’s similar to writer’s block where you stare at a blank page and have trouble starting. I find I have to give myself permission to [...]
Found
October 4, 2006 By Leave a Comment
The improbable story of a painting that got a way, finding it and the reunion of lost love.
