Hi guys!
I wonder if anybody reads this at all. I just wanted to let you know that I am, in fact, alive, and that I miss drawing so bad, honestly.
I just can't find a propper state of mind to draw like I used to, I get frustrated easily, annoyed and upset and that's when I stop. That's because I believe when you want to do something, you have to do it right or not do it at all.
But that way of thinking doesn't take you anywhere but to frustration. Anyway, don't get depressed because of this depressing journal.
I promise one day you'll get to see something worthy of your time.
I miss your comments, you watchers all around!
A big kiss
Marian
p.s: my piano lessons are doing great, though. but university, huh, don't even go there.