In the past days, I was furious against me, getting very frustrated about the pieces I was on... I was missing energy and correctness - it felt like I was drawing without sense and without soul. I think all what I drew ended in the bin.
Being back to the model, it's all about exploration and having the courage to draw with honesty, with our own sight : a bit of connection we need to have with the world to be able to express something.
Although it's a short pose, I was happy of this sketch today :
