Back in 1998 (Wow! that far back?) I used to
take Life Drawing classes. I really enjoyed the classes and the art professors.
Not only because I actually learned something, but because of the freeing
nature of drawing. Every time I picked up the charcoal, I was amazed at how I
was able to ‘see’ the model in front of me and capture some essence on the
page. I’ve always felt I could do more in my drawings, but this particular
piece looked almost complete and I liked the way the dark lines made the model ‘pop