I had the whole weekend off and to myself as by beloved duck-hunter went off to drink some alcohol with mates and come back for the second year in a row with nought ducks.
And while Rambo was away I went down to my little art studio on the pond with ducks that didn't get shot at, and I sketched in charcoal for the first time since January. It felt good. I uploaded it to FB and now onto my blog. I got a good response from the first sketch so yesterday I did another 5. All preliminary I suppose, but all worth uploading. I didn't scrap one.
Funny how creativeness will just pounce on you when you least expect it. Helps when you have some alone time I guess.
Feel recharged.
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