Everytime something bugs my mind, I draw. It doesn’t matter where I draw. On a piece of paper, on my palm, on Photoshop..even the mirror at the bathroom. It’s therapeutic. Now don’t worry about getting a perfect drawing such as Michaelangelo’s or Da Vincci, just scribble anything that comes to mind. A stickman is not bad either. The whole point is having something to scribble out what comes to mind.
A smiling sun?
A pot of gold?
A bunny jumping on the bed?
Whatever it is, drawing doesn’t require great talent. One can draw a circle filled with dots and still see the artistic side of it. :-P
I did a little drawing too this morning. I did an avatar for an online community I joined, but I decided not to use it in the end.
Maybe I should use it as photo cards instead. lol.
So, err.. my point here again: when in need of comfort, pick a pencil and draw. You’ll never know what will come out of it. :-)
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on 04.28.10 @ 6:45 pm
err ya, i like drawing too altho mine is buruk punya drawing. but whenever i get to draw something that i visualize, that’ll make me the happiest girl.
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