I used to sketch relentlessly. If I had a pen or pencil I was sketching. Since I moved to Toronto from the US to live with my boyfriend it’s as if all my creativity got left behind. I haven’t expanded or followed up on any of my work or creative abilities
Now I keep a plain white sheet of paper on my desk at all times, hoping when I have a few minutes, whether I’m on the phone, booting up my computer or waiting for something to load, I’ll stop and sketch or write a little.
It seems to have worked so far.
