After my book released and my two art shows were completed, I took a break. I had "drawers block." My imagination was dormant. Instead, I started reading and reading and reading. I guess I was making up for all the years I never cracked a book. One day I forced myself to draw something. So I drew a green bean. It was pathetic, but at least I had a pen in my hand again. I drew the big mushroom in this piece a few weeks ago and then walked away from it. This weekend I picked it back up and finished it.