I’m confined to the studio, in an attempt to overhaul my on-line presence, a necessary evil if you work freelance—whatever your field of expertise. To be honest, I’m floundering, and wish I knew more—I wish I knew this guy; I’m sure, what has taken me days to achieve, this web designer would have dusted off in hours. I remember his rapid-fire keyboard tapping, frantic mouse clicking, and lap-top screen flickering from window to window at break-neck speed. I guess we just can’t be experts at everything, a whole lifetime won’t allow, at least I can draw—it’s my saving grace.
From a drawing I rediscovered while looking through my sketchbooks today. Media: bullet/brush tipped pen.