Absense of Painting

ink sketch of Annie, one of the cats hanging around the studio.

For some reason that I cannot find words for, I have not been able to paint. Drawing is no problem; and, upon reflection not that much different in its affect upon my need to create something. However, it still bothers me in a way that is both gentle and persistant, a combination that rivers used to carve out canyons in the landscape.

It’s very annoying to feel that something is wrong when everything looks peachy keen.