A friend called me an artist over the weekend. It was for creating this drawing for our Ragnar Cumberland to D.C. relay. That really threw me for a loop. I really do not view myself as an artist or what I draw as art. Doodles? Yes. Silly? Very yes. But art?
What do you think? Is it art?
Looking through my Flickr stream today and saw that this is the most popular with 37 views:
Makes me wonder why something attracts more interest than others.
Just a curious thought on a slow day…
Raise your hand if you have heard this…
I have, many times. So have many of my running friends.
What makes YOU a running freak?
Inspiration is fickle. This came to mind the other day as I sat looking at a blank piece of paper. I was so excited when I came up with a new series of face drawings. That excitment so dissapated after that first one and no other good ideas came to mind. After two days of frustration I did draw this…
Actually, I at first said it was a tease but changed my mind to fickle. Then I put my tablet aside and did not worry about it for a few days. That seemed to help as a new “Running Freak” will be out tomorrow.
How do you overcome fickle inspiration?