My daughter stood still for a scribbled portrait some month ago. She was so excited that I could really do this, that she made me draw a portrait of her. Of course it is a very rough sketch. I know my little one. One second she is all sincere and tries to be patient, the next second she is gone playing more interesting stuff than sitting still for her Mama.
In the weeks before my birthday I begin to think about my life - family - work and everything more deeply every year. Sometimes it's just a recap of everything, sometimes it's more deeply. After so many changes last year it's not easy to do everyday what I have done repeatetly over the last years. I love my work, but I used to love it more and it kind of seems to be......
Drawing animals. Catching up with preserving memories. I'm 5 years behind!
Whenever I feel a little bit stuck with my work (the I-don't-know-where-to-start-so-I-look-at-it-from-every-angle-everytime-of-the-day-and-wonder-what-to-do-first kind of stuck) I get back into the saddle easier...