I've been able to draw consistently for a few months now and have been hunkering down on learning anatomy and making up for the couple years where I could barley draw.
I'm excited to do art again.

Maybe I'm getting hella old ,but damn. I miss jamming as many colors onto an edgelord character with no rhyme or reason and feeling no shame about it.

Like. For my last several sketches, no tails.

Earlier this year I damaged my dominant arm to the point that I couldn't move it for a few months. It still hurts to move and my bottom two fingers go numb but I've been able to finally be able to sit down and draw.