
I kept waking last night and when I did I thought and worried about drawing. I’ve never felt good enough. There is no recognisable, always there talent, I muddle my way along with it. That’s all. And that is all. Is that enough?

I kept waking last night and when I did I thought and worried about drawing. I’ve never felt good enough. There is no recognisable, always there talent, I muddle my way along with it. That’s all. And that is all. Is that enough?