Sometimes I get lost in awe of other people's work, and I forget exactly how I want to draw. I feel inspired yet confused because I don't know what to do with that awe. Some people's work is frighteningly amazing, and I start to feel like, why bother? And I'll begin to get frustrated at my own shortcomings. But then I'll revisit my old work and remember the things that had influenced me up until a certain point, and I'll recall why the way I draw developed the way it did. And then I'll realize again that I do actually like how I render things. I might feel minor frustrations because I can't quite get something to look the way that I want it to, but I know that if I keep at it, I'll get it eventually. And in the future, when I'm stuck in another bout of being lost, I'll look back again at my struggles and remember why I kept on going.