Not ready

I am not ready for the fall, because it so quickly turns to winter, but I am ready to finish this drawing. Parts of it I love, but some parts, (maybe I shouldn't admit this), I'm just not happy with and so frustrated because it's a drawing so I can't go over the bad parts. This is why I need to start painting more. But like, also, I'm just so rarely happy with my own art. It's very rarely good enough, and even when I do like a finished piece, it doesn't take long for me to start disliking it. But if other people love my art, I guess that's more important.