Okay, last night I drew a drawing...really! I didn't wimp out on the second day. However, I did it right before I went to sleep.
And today I drew this one:
I'm not going to promise these are going to be very good at first...if ever. But I am glad I am doing it. I'm always telling myself I would improve on painting if I would draw more. I used to all the time...and am not sure why I stopped. Perhaps the lure of the paint brush became too much. I'm drawing, for now, on this watercolor paper from a moleskine that I got wet by accident and it got all warped. Makes me feel like I'm putting it to good use finally. Plus, I can add paint one of these days if I feel so inclined. :)