I draw, sketch and copy things or do it from memory, and then paint. Why do I do these things? Should I not be curled up somewhere with one of my favourite Indie author titles, cutting the now out and live in some fantasy world somewhere? I would love to do only that, but unfortunately there seems to be a bigger tug at my heartstrings – the tug to let the characters in my head live – not just through words and beautiful descriptions, but especially by means of a paint brush or charcoal pencil. Then when THAT is done, I quite simply say, “Hello, I’m glad to finally see you!
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