Where do I begin to catch up on this blog? Perhaps to show you a few drawings I did in the Life Drawing class. It was hard to work this class into my life (and I had to cut nearly half the classes) but I'm so glad that I tried. The efforts show that --though rusty--I can resurrect some of my skills.
My life drawing teacher was David Everitt, a sculptor, who studied at University of Texas about ten years after I did. On Friday I'm going to an opening of his work at Art Museum of Southeast Texas. He hires excellent models and is very kind and encouraging in his critiques.
On the next post I'll talk about the watercolor class I'm now taking.
