Please, Mummy, please...

First, it was all about the figure in the chair, but the face came out looking so intolerant and annoyed, I had to add in something to prompt that expression, so there it is... a begging child.  Hah.

I've lost my cutsie-drawing-mojo I think.  I can't seem to tap into whatever it was that had me churning out cute office specials like Motherly Hug:

Or Hazelnut Cake:

Or Mr. Corbeau:

Or Wee Spot of Tea:

Or Crumbs and Crawly:

Or AGame of Graces:

Or My Goodness Girls! (one of my recent favs)

I feel like that source has dried up, and that I can't seem to translate what's in my head, down my arm to my drawing hand. Part of the reason is, I put my coloured pencils somewhere and I cannot find them... but even with the computer colouring, some of the older ones were okay... I dunno. Where's my drawing bug? Where's my creativity? When I'm not creating, I'm not happy... And I'm not creating. :::facepalm::: I need inspiration.