Not sure if it’s whiplash from  the holidays or lack on sun, but I’m in such a slump this week. I keep meaning to work on art stuff I started with super momentum two weeks ago but jut haven’t had any motivation at all this week. I even keep talking myself out of posting WIPs this week because I just hate everything and feel like everything is crap.  (a large portion of my day yesterday was listening to an audiobook and sleeping on the couch D:) 

This is not a cause for concern, fyi, just regular artist cycling lol or maybe just because it’s the last horrible draggy days before the new year. I’m sure by next week I’ll be back to thinking I’m the god of drawing and being proud of all my scribble poops like usual. I just wish it wasn’t so one way or the other because I end up feeling so guilty when I’m unproductive. It makes it so much worse.