I'm starting to think it's easier to stop being a coward.
(If I said why I'm thinking this, I'd probably piss off large swathes of people, so...no.)
One last pencil. It's a big one. I did it in a high school art class, most likely either freshman or sophomore year — I don't remember exactly when —…
Airports and the future. Two things I became more and more interested in during the Eighties. Living in Vienna, VA and then Oakton, VA, I was near…
I still have a supply of art pencils. I can use them again. (Yes! I can shade!) Here are a couple of times I used art pencils in high school:…