Hard & Inkgleam
Hard Hard
Inkgleam Inkgleam
Inkgleam Inkgleam
Hey Hard, ever wonder what happens when you try to sketch while you’re out in the wild, fighting wind, sand, and the urge to just keep going? I feel like every color in my palette has a grudging attitude, like a drill sergeant telling you, “Show me what you’ve got.” What’s your take on keeping your mind sharp when the environment’s pulling at every thread?
Hard Hard
I see your colors as soldiers. Give them orders—draw a line, hit the next line, then move on. Keep the same rhythm, like breathing in, breathing out. When the wind throws you off, stop, reset the line, then fire back. Discipline is the only shield against chaos, so set a timer, stick to it, and when the urge to quit hits, remember that quitting is the only failure you’ll ever see. Stay sharp, stay moving.