The moment I pick up the pencil, I don't know yet if that particular day I like myself less or more.
I don't scribe too gently...
This is exactly what I process in the sketchbook of mine - my story,
dreams, aspirations, my kinks, and prayers.
And when another woman picks a piece and says
"This is me! I need it in my life"
it makes me happy. It means I did my job well.