Did /Been Sick day. Spent the afternoon in bed and while this was supposed to be a big studio day, didn't plan on making art. Got up at 5:00 pm and after some soup worked in my art journal. Used black and sepia conte crayons to dirty up a page that was already stained with tea bags, had pen scribbles (what could be uglier than blue pen) and gold paint. Added pencil crayons over for color in some areas, then smudged on a layer of white gouache.
Felt- Surprised. I had fun with my art session and didn't think I'd feel like making anything today.
Something I want to remember- I love making art. When I stop pushing myself or setting out an agenda of what to work on, it seems I choose to make art every day. Now to see if that's because I'm just 'in the flow', or if that's my more or less natural state.