Those Sketches .

Title; Those Sketches .
Side-Notes; Worth More Than Anything Else ~

I’d been busy with wallpapers and other things lately .
Suddenly I forgot the one thing that I love the most - drawing. I had abandoned my mechanical pencil and my sketch book for such a long time, placed lonely on the stool next to my bed, untouched. Oh my, where have the good time with those things disappeared to? My fingers could no longer draw the same lines I drawn years ago.

It’s time to go back to the time there was only my pencil, sketch book and my self.
When was the last time I sketched anything anyway? Waa ~ it had been such a long time too. Dang you technologies, you took me away from my pencil and sketch books. I miss those plain white papers soon to be sketched with lines and curves. Even when my sketches aren’t perfect, to me, they are priceless. Those lines and curves are what I am fond off, those grey marks left on my fingers after erasing here and there, oh the good times!

I’ll practice hard to get my sketches perfect.
I want to be happy with only those two things by my side as I sat on the couch for the whole day and sketched everything I could on white pages. I want to be satisfied with the flaws I made in my sketches and be proud of what I finished with. I want to waste my time erasing mistakes and correcting everything until I got what I could smile at when I looked at it. That was what I really want.

I want that feeling of being able to sketch again, to come back.

Background Music; Heaven by FT Island .