To see my art go to: mlcartanddesign.com
Sooo….I went to a Life Drawing (nude model) session last night. My first ever. It was pretty awesome, they never did this at the school I went to, there was never a focus on anatomy. Sucks for me since that’s what I’m trying to learn now.
I really thought my inner 12yr old would be giggling, I was a little worried. But I was a totally adult as soon as I hit the door, which was good since there was a naked man standing in the middle of room (we were a few minutes late). Later there was a woman. Anyways, I defiantly know I will be doing it again…so worth it.
Only one issue:
Model: *Looks at me*
Me: *Adverts Eyes* So I don’t appear to be checking out his junk *awkward*
Hope that feeling goes away…lol
Scary is when: Your writing a book and you Google reviews on a book by one of your favorite authors (a short story you haven’t read), and you find yourself in book hell. A website that is systematically tearing her apart…like watching a bad accident, It’s upsetting and you need to look away, but you can’t. Instead of a fair and honest critique (even if it’s bad), It’s seems like a personal attack.
*apparently being a writer is not for the sensitive*
Note to self: Grow thicker skin fast or this is going to hurt.
I don’t appreciate “Charlotte’s Web" coming on and making me cry…I’m such a girl sometimes…lol
I’ve decided to start an art journal. To take care of my inner artist, while the words have their way with me…:)