I don't know, what's going on. For a long time now, I've been planning to finally come back to drawing. Every day I think of great stuff and I think "You need to put this on paper!", but what have I done in the past weeks and months? Nothing at all. I'm sitting in front of a blank piece of paper, playing the drums on my desk with a pencil and then I put my stuff away and do something else.
A couple of years ago, I took all my free time and spent it drawing, creating characters, writing storys or practicing new techniques. It was my biggest hobby, but where is all that?
Just a few minutes ago, I took that huge folder of old stuff and I looke