40 minutes. Dana sat for 40 minutes during the Randolph Arts Guild's Thursday night Drawing Session. It's not a big drawing. It's not even finished. It just is.
It just is what I do. Draw from life. And on the gamut of great drawing from life it's probably not in the top 100, or even 1000. But it is a drawing from life.
Nature in its purest form -- scrawling on paper with pencil, a model who sits still. Grateful am I for this talent. Humbled am I for 40 minutes to draw.
What would happen if I had more time? An agent? Patrons who support my ability? Adoring fans who enlarge my clout and ego by public comments? Who knows. I only have 40 minutes. And with that time I block out. I block out a person. A spirit. A soul. And for a sole moment I am free of all of this. And more. Thank you for sharing this moment.
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