Christmas is coming and so we see the end of another art class with the usual sense of disappointment, not in the teaching or my fellow students but in myself. I come away always feeling that I could have done so much better. I haven’t made a photographic image of my work from today so instead I have included three little sketches I made, one of which is the tutor giving a demo.
Why is it that I find far more satisfaction from these than any major piece I may embark on? Why indeed.



