mid 2001

I started to like what I was drawing at about this time… before this I was conscious that they didn’t look quite right in a bunch of ways. I still wasn’t conscious of the thicknesses of real wrists and ankles yet, though. So in other words, I wasn’t satisfied with what I was doing at all for about a year; if you start drawing, that might be a good thing to keep in mind… and it was still fun even though I knew I wasn’t skilled.