It was my second year in college and I was taking a new drawing class.
On the first day pencil in hand, eraser waiting in the wings ready to wipe my mistakes from my paper.Wouldn't it be great if life was like that.
Oops do over! But in life and the Cher song you can't turn back time or can you erase what you did.
So I sat eagerly awaiting my new teacher and the magic of the art of drawing I was sure to learn.