These line drawings are done with India ink using a pen; the touch of color comes commercial ink.
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For years I never dared to take my art seriously and never trusted it to lead me anywhere significant. I didn't enjoy it because I felt that I always had to be in control. I was in many ways "a still-born artist". I still am in some ways. But these days I am taking more risks with it. For the first time, I am signing my art ... learning when to stop. Finally, I understand that it does not have to be perfect ... it just has to be me.
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