There's really been no excuses but I lost my drawing mojo and really struggling for creative juice. Went through a huge reading kick believe I've read at lest thirty books in the past two months. One of my reads was a biography about Audrey Hepburn. It's amazing how someone that is so beautiful and lovely inside and out struggles to see there own beauty. This is my struggle of a first sketch in months. It's not beautiful in the way that every line is perfect but only in the way that it's like each of us.