Ten Minute Sketches

That's what I've been doing for my daily art recently. I want to take the time to pencil, use references, then carefully ink, but I don't have it. I don't have the time, I don't have the coordination, and I don't have the inclination. Right now? Rough and ready sketches. Cartoons, really. 

I can cartoon. I can convey in a few scratches of the pen what I want to say with the image. But that's about it, right now. It's sheer emotion, just a grab at what I want to put on the paper. I want to do better. Maybe someday, when life is a little emptier, I can take the time to learn, and dive deeper, and pull more out onto the surface with inks and paints and a little graphite to tenuously trace out the beginnings. Instead of splashing down the ink with a brush, hasty and permanent. You can't erase this. You have to own it, and move on. 

https://photos.app.goo.gl/kwzUPxLUU7kP2GMS7

And because this is a ten-minute blog, here's the link to an album rather than trying to resize images and insert them carefully. Such is life, now. 

I've got one shoe on, and podcasts downloading for work. I'm perched on the drafting stool typing away like mad, and trying to think of the beautiful words to convey what I'm trying to say. 

It's ten minutes, and sometimes, that's got to be enough. I'm happy I made the ten minutes to write here. If you want more, go read Mad Genius Club. 

I'll be back.