I have sat at my dining room table and in my bedroom day after day wanting to draw again. Like i used to when i was a bit younger. But i sit there and start drawing... Then i stop because in my mind none of my work is good enough. And i hate that. I want to draw the awesome things in my mind and be shamelessly proud of them. But i don't know what to do about it.
I think i have a block in my mind about my drawing.
It comes from when i was younger, i had a portfolio of work to submit to a high end art school that wanted me to go there... But my mother said no and burnt all my work. Ever since i haven't really drawn.
The thing is that i wan