I wasn’t sure if and when I was going to sketch this week. Seriously! After a 4 day break, exhausted from a not too perfect week working with kids, I wasn’t sure of myself. It takes guts for anyone to walk back into the “fire of passion”, even if you think you don’t have it today or worse, tomorrow. After sitting down in a much different place at home, I saw my inspiration for the night. It is a hiding place; a rest stop for my wife. She sits for hours. However tonight, it was mine to sketch. I like my chair again. I can live with its extra appendage when occupied later this evening.
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