My interest in art is sporadic at best, something will occasionally set me off and make me think "I really do wish I could draw" so I'll settle down with a pencil and draw something a small child would laugh me into oblivion for. I shoot myself down, move on and find some other interest to keep me entertained.

Talking to a friend about his art and how he learnt to draw gave me a different insight into things, he explained to me he didn't learn to draw and told me nothing that you draw is wrong, it's a reflection of your own personal views on whatever your subject piece is. If you even know what it is. To expand, take your time and realise that nothing you ever do is wrong. It's just how you perceive things.

My real art is words, my own personal requiem for sanity. Grammar is relative and perception is irrelevant.

Let's go draw something eh?

*Soaks piercing in Saline*