The diary of an artist: Israel 1991

I’ve been looking through old sketchbooks and notebooks lately.  I’m sad that I don’t really keep an active sketchbook these days, but I’m very pleased that I did in the past – especially as a young woman.  Here a self portrait made in Israel aged about 21, having recently lost my first husband.  To say I was confused and unstable an understatement, but I wrote and sketched at every opportunity.  Pictures do paint a 1000 words.

visual diary israel 1991