I was looking through old sketchbooks and found this acrylic painting from 2 years ago. I’m angry at myself for how little art I’ve done in this last year. I saw how much I grew between this painting and the two years prior and can say that I have not grown anywhere near as much in these last two years. That is purely do to my lack of actually MAKING art. A painter is someone who paints. I need to become a painter again.