Drawing is always been my passion, my love. It brings joy and brings out my skills.
Now, I don't think its a passion anymore, nor do I feel the emotions in it. It's just a distraction from my self loathing butt.D istraction from my worthless ass.
Can't even make a decent art without criticising it myself. All the charm in drawing has drift far from me.
I have to find it back before life becomes worthless as it is