I like to think about artists as having a huge reservoir of drawing/paintings/songs/stories/etc inside each of us. This reservoir is finite though (birth to death) and contains a whole bunch of shit and a bit of pure genius. The more (crappy) art that we produce, the more likely something good will come out.
Here are some short poses using sanguine for my first attempt ever… Just eliminating a little shit. 🙂
(Sorry for the horrible photo quality… Again.)