I am constantly nagging myself for the lack of improvement, originality, voice, skill...but then I remember that a few years ago I wanted to create the things I do today.
I'm grateful for my hands.
I'm grateful for my tools.
I'm grateful for the ability to share my works with you.
I'm fine with getting those little ambitious thunders in my head. They're sometimes the push I need to keep drawing; to do something better than last time. But I must remember to keep them balanced with my peppy little sun. Like a rainy sunny day. A balance to keep my rainbows showing up.