Over the course of my adult life, I have spent untold hours, sitting in my parked car, drawing. Last week, I discovered that sitting in my parked car [truck], drawing... no longer works for me.
I think I've grown to like being able to spread out a bit, and to have all my tools to hand. I also prefer decent lighting and a decent music selection for whatever mood I'm in.
If I'm completely honest, I also miss getting away with just three or four pencils, a stump or two, an eraser, and a wee sketchbook. But I am fortunate that I don't spend nearly as much time in my car these days, and I have the luxury of not just time, but space to spread out a bit. I'll take the trade!
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