Learning on the right side of the brain

Autumn’s overstuffed backpacks and pencil cases always trigger feelings of expectation and excitement. And although school bells and hall passes may be a distant memory, it’s never too late to learn something new. I’ve always wanted to be able to draw but any attempts inevitably led to frustration and doodles that a second grader would be embarrassed to own up to. Rather than blaming a lack of technique, drawing has always seemed like a kind of magic power I was unfortunately born without. Continue reading “Learning on the right side of the brain”