where do pigs belong?
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straight into it
Frustrated at how little I've got done. So frustrated in fact that I paused after that sentence and drew a couple of pigs. It takes me so much longer to draw anything than I want it to, the apprehension is infuriating. I need to relax, somehow, and just draw. It is hard to relax, to enjoy it when you feel the pressure on, but all the comics I really like have that feeling of looseness and fun to the line. Oh well, what else is there to do? Practice, practice, practice.
I was exhausted last night
I wanted to do some drawing but just fell asleep.
did yoga this morning.
Was grinding a lot in my sleep, I used a fresh mouth guard and it already has some real dents in it.
what else?
Not really feeling like writing a lot today, clocking off early on this post. I'll not publish it just yet, maybe I'll come by later and add some more.
later adding some more
I got some more pig drawings done, I thought about the mental limits I place on my own enjoyment and comfort, and I thought about a feeling of "belonging".
questions?
- how can I belong? Where do I belong?