Working on a new project involving much more watercolor than I've tried hitherto. Again heavily engaged in the pure creative process, I've become somewhat obsessed with this drawing, thinking about it when I can't be near it, unable to sleep from dwelling on it. I miss it when I'm away from home. I imagine this is something akin to what a mother feels like when she first experiences her newborn child? Amazement that I made this and where on earth did it come from?