I'm not sure I would consider myself an artist. All I know is every now and then I feel like there's something that wants to get out inside me and it keeps growing and growing until I have to get it out somehow. Sometimes, it's pretty, and sometimes, it's not. Sometimes, it's release is helped by a good book or a poem. Sometimes, it comes out in bursts and sometimes, it comes out slowly and in short consistent strokes. I'm grateful for the sketchbook project. It gave my random acts of expression a goal to shoot for.
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