Its been a week since I've had the will to draw something for myself outside of work.
Its been a rather... uninspiring week, so to speak, and I've had very little strength or motive to draw.
Sunday was Mother's Day, and so on Saturday night I decided to sketch my mom as a present to her.
This painting was the only one I kept from all the lousy attempts at drawing for myself I did all week.
My mom is one of best examples of a woman that I know.
She's extraordinarily giving, sweet, funny, and joyful.
And she's been incredibly patient with me and my painstaking journey to find my career, despite my obvious frustrations with myself.
And I couldn't be more grateful to her for being the role-model she is, and her undying support for anything I set my mind to achieve.
Relationships come and go, but a mother's love always stays the same.
Thank you, Mama for all you've done, and all that you are, and all that you mean to me.
I love you, I love you, I love you.
And I thank God for blessing me with you.