Sorta reminds me of something that happened a couple or three weeks back – I’m scribbling away on a comic, and my wife asks if I want any help.  I say sure and ask her to do the flats on a page I’d just inked for practice.

She did the flats, then she did the shading, then she got bored with that and started drawing.

Started drawing WELL.  Did a few Disney princesses, then did a scene from Nemo, then did a couple digital paintings.  Her first four or five pieces of work look as good or better than my last four or five (which is awesome sauce).

Funny old thing, life.