Drawing comics was one of my childhood dreams. I am not doing that, though luckily I do find excuses to doodle, and on occasion I might even sketch a little comic strip or two.
Here's one badly drawn one (hey I'm practicing done over perfect / published over forever-draft).
You see something someone has made. It is a certain shape and form. You trying making that. But it doesn't feel right. And then you hear about something else. You try making that shape. And something else. And so on.
But hey, what about the shapes in your heart? (Is this a verse from a pop song? Maybe.)