Drawing

While packing I found several sheets from a life drawing class that I did a few years ago.  They have been sitting rolled up on a shelf for the last three years and I'm not about to do anything to them, so I decided to photograph then chuck them rather than continue to hoard.

They were not as bad as I remembered, and I don't think I would have recognised most of them as my own, it's been such a long time since I did them.

I did art at school but it was the first time I had done any life drawing so I wasn't sure what to expect, but I found that any discomfort that might be felt with a naked person posing was quickly overcome by the stress and frustration of trying to draw them.