I miss my illustrating-everything-with-stick-figures self. I miss the the first and second edition of my Lightbulb sketch books; when will I start on the third? I miss my tryin'-to-be-artistic-then-hide-projects-under-bed-for-fear-of-Mum self.
Where did I go?
Right, buried under mountains of work. All work and no play makes Aina a dull girl. I wasn't always this boring you know.
Don't wait for inspiration.
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