Doodling is my happy place. What's yours?
It only hit me one of these days. I was reading and had a bookmark with a doodle I had made years ago.
On the back, there was a doodle. A simple flower.
And it hit me: everywhere I go, in my life, I will see one of my drawings.
The thing about my life is that it is about drawing. I can't live without it.
