NO TIME TO SKETCH? SKETCH!

Not enough hours in the day, not enough energy, I've sketched this already, my sketchbook is on the other side of the room -- I have countless excuses for not sketching even a tiny bit. But then I go back to the question that inevitably haunts me: why turn away from something I love doing? 
Oh, right, the old fear of screwing up, of not producing something worthy of showing. Try to *eff* producing and just make. And look, I have just messed up the proportions of the same living room I have sketched dozens of times. The ceiling is not like that. It doesn't matter. Tonight I got my fountain pen to make contact with my sketchbook and something happened: I learned.

Why we draw and why we don't is one of the topics I deal with in Sketch!