I have been feeling very uninspired and even not wanting to draw lately. But according to my practice I sit and start drawing and try to get that inner chorus of critics and helpful suggestors to go sit in another room while the part of me that has no words comes up with some kind of image.
I hope they are interesting enough, and at least speak in the language of dreams.
And I, for one, am grateful that you bring yourself to the paper each day. It matters to me. Thank you.
Thank you! Hearing that helps me get over those dips of inspiration