It really does help to sit down and sketch in the middle of this chaos.
I don’t really mind the mess. And it’s a good excuse to not have to clean…like I need an excuse, lol. But after a while you find you can’t hold a thought in your head and you get just a little bit cranky and short tempered with your significant other.
So I’ve been keeping my Big Black Sketchbook next to the Grandpa chair where I take refuge. And it helps to clam and focus me.
I have a lot more stuff on my keychain; I was just too lazy to draw it! lol
The pink thing holds my mini business cards (which I’m much too shy to give out….most of the time anyway.)