watched Kiki's Delivery Service for the first time and nobody told me that the parallel/metaphore between "losing your magic" and "burn out as an artist" by making a job out of your passion/hobby was the message of this movie.. and now i'm bawling my eyes out at 2am
drawing comics is like learning a whole new level of art incompetency. Like it takes one panel where I have to draw someone getting into a chair from the side to make me stare at my hands and question my art skills