Feeling stuck, I decided to change my process this morning. While my son ate his snack, I glued a few pieces of torn painting into the sketchbook. We returned from the morning outing and while he “rested” I returned to the page. It helped to have a few clunky pieces in place –and I found that as the drawing began to evolve, I felt I was responding to what was on the page –rather than trying to control what I was trying to “make”. I love it when the painting/drawing begins to take over and becomes the agent of creativity. I just do as I am told!