Yesterday I went to my drawing class. Something I started a few months ago. I now know why I was led to learn drawing. It shows me how much fear of making mistakes. Fear of failure I hold onto. My teacher yesterday told me... "you have to press hard to allow the color to come through..." You see, my drawing is very lightly coloried on paper. The color is faint. After 3 or 4 weeks the drawing is still sitting faintly on paper. Incomplete. I was so afraid to make mistake I simply didn't dare to commit the color to the paper. I wanna make sure I can erase in case I got it wrong. My teacher told me yesterday... Drawing is not able 'duplicating the image, its about my 'perspective' and what feeling I like to bring out through my work. There is no wrong, I just have to keep layering the color to bring out what I see. Layer after layer... The Universe is teaching me about life through drawing.... So yesterday I pressed harder on the lead pencils and I allowed myself to make 'mistake'... Nothing explode and the drawing is fine and I learned about me. Oh I also learned one more thing. When I look at everything close up. It doesn't look 'right' I have to pull back to look at the piece. Get the bigger perspective. I'm listening. I am learning. Thank you Universe for the lesson.