That’s a statement that has been difficult for me to say out loud; let alone write it down for someone else to see.
Most of my life I have been hiding in the art closet – figuratively speaking that is… I doodle, draw in a notebook when sitting in meetings at my full-time job, scribble on napkins in a restaurant, sketch while sitting in front of the TV and never really shared any of my drawings with anyone.
Then one day in a meeting a lady sat down next to me and said she always liked to pick the seat next to mine so she could see what I was drawing. Another lady sat to my other side, over hearing our conversation, she said the same thing. I looked at my notebook drawing of a dog and looked at it with that ever so critical thought and said “Really?”