Brings it all back

Indeed it does.

Flipping through my old sketchbook today made me smile. Sketches to me are like a time machine. Within every line, curve and shading it takes me right back to where I’d drawn it. It reminds me of the smallest detail of that particular day I drew something, from the type of pencil I used right down to how the weather was or the silly things that were occupying my mind at the time.

Old sketches for me are like getting a whiff of an old familiar scent. The kind that bum rushes you in some idle afternoon and fills you up with all sorts of memories that your mind has attached the smell to.

Amazing. I think if I ever lost my memory these old sketches would help bring it all back..

OK no more procrastinating. I have so much to do today.