I have been thinking of drawing or painting recently. Unfortunately, despite knowing exactly what I want it to look like in my head, I know from the start that I'll never be able to put it onto paper.
All my work seems to be doomed from the start this way, and if not, the thought eventually intrudes halfway through and the unfortunate piece ends up screwed into a little ball and thrown into the bin.

I think a lot of it has to do with my lack in self-confidence. I see so many beautiful drawings and paintings here that I begin to feel ashamed of the crude scribbles that I laboured over for most of the day.

Oh well. So goes life I guess...