I've a proposition to paint a portrait for a feminist exhibition. I'm very excited about it, I've never really exhibited my stuff.
And now I realize that I never dared to call myself an artist, never considered or called my "drawings", "paintings", "stuff" art. I'm a bit angry at myself now, because who is the judge here? Who is holding me back?
@TQ I wish you lots of strengths and nerves to get through this until you will be able do dive into your creativity again without having second thoughts about it.
You are wonderful and it's all art, every single sketch. <3