I took Willa at 5:30 this morning to the beach so she'd be tired enough to sleep through this heat wave. If you live in the south, you may be thinking, "Big deal, we have heat all the time." But we don't have air-conditioning here in the northwest, so it's pretty brutal on our furry pets!
I'll leave you with a thought I had while watching her swim: My desire to draw is usually accompanied by actually drawing. If I'm not drawing, I may instead wish to HAVE DRAWN something, or to BE SEEN as an artist, or to GET PRAISE for the drawing I'm THINKING of starting. But drawing is just DRAWING. I find the best motivator for getting to work is to stop doing anything else. The second I allow myself to feel bored or lonely, I immediately fill the void by drawing. I get grumpy if I don't have a drawing in progress. One of the best lessons Willa has taught me, since she can't converse with me, is that most conversation is unnecessary anyway. Might as well shut up and draw. Or just throw that stick, already. She's a smart doggie.