As I mentioned before, High school asks to draw the weirdest things.
I am not quite sure why I was having to draw my family- even if I found it hard, I always described art as an escape. Despite having to show strangers the pictures of the ones I hold dear, I was able to draw and forget my surroundings.
I thought I would put this charcoal drawing on here. 🙂 I miss this person a lot, and I hope that she is doing fine. ^_^ It is so strange to go through your old stuff. ha.