I’ve been missing these mountain sketches.
More than I thought I did, really.
I think I find them a bit childish.
Not serious enough for me, if you will.
Like I should be painting cool, deep, abstract paintings with loads of suppressed emotion in them.
Something to look at, finding great meaning.
I guess that’s the ego talking from deep down, wanting to be brilliant.
But, childish as they might be, I like drawing these mountain scenes.
They give me pleasure.
So I’m indulging in them.
Drawing them all for the fun.