Author: K.C. Hill

Some day, I’m going to open my own cafe. This sketch is definitely going in my file of ideas for that.

Playing around with paper cut stuff. Trying for a minimalist take – or at least, my take on a minimalist take.

Frustration and fatigue.
That’s been my day today.

I’ll be better tomorrow.

Found myself feeling so good as to be very nearly in the Flow. Finished the first draft of a short story.

A good day.

Basically did this sketch day of post, but hated it by following morning. So this is the re-done version.

I am unashamed. Some days are just like that.

This image took a bit more time to complete. Added next day.

Just an exhausting and irritating day. Maybe that’s why I’ve taken to drawing bottles of wine. I can’t yet drink any due to my treatments.

This strange idea came to me yesterday. Today, I drew it.

Some day, I might actually paint this on canvas. Something about it speaks to me. I just don’t know what it’s saying exactly.

Writing and thinking about space, or the location of a scene. This is a real paradigm shift for me.

Autumn is definitely here and altering my color palette – not intentionally. Just something I noticed after the fact.