I felt a little driven this evening. I felt the need to prove something to myself. Previously the night before my mom had get do a last minute Black History project. A huge monstrosity of a classroom door cover for her room. Only fitting that i would struggle with a marker/charcoal drawing. After putting it together for about 3 hours worth of drawing and breaking i gave up.
I'm not a quitter so Tues it was only fitting that i brought my charcoal out 1 more time to prove that i can create something beautiful. Hopefully you can see that as the night went further i got better.
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