I've still got it!

I'm all super-hyper, tired and bored at the same time. So I drew. This is a big deal for me. I haven't really drawn much in years. Actually, to be exact, since the kids were born. So that's more than 8 years. Not to brag, but I was a talented little arteest. I had wonderful potential. I'm kinda pissed that I let the drawing/painting/sculpting fall to the wayside. I've been wanting to get back into drawing, but I'm seriously lacking in inspiration. I'm no longer the tortured artist, you know. I'm, ahem, happy. There, I said it! I'm happy. Happiness does not good art make. But I did a little sketch tonight. Well, not a sketch. It's quite detailed. A drawing. But it only took about 20 minutes-- not bragging, I'm a fast draw (hee!)-- so I don't really think of it as a drawing. Anyway, enough drawing it out, here it is.

It's an eye. I know. I have this-- the only way I can describe it is to call it a thing.. I have a thing for eyes. Some might say obsession, some might say fetish. I draw eyes. I like eyes. I have nice eyes, too.

So there it is. My latest. And y'all-- all two of you since The Brit has vanished-- are the first to see. Enjoy!