But I like to think I am improving.
I took a sketchbook along on our recent hike in the West Country. I sat in the warm sun and did a very quick preliminary sketch of what I saw. Several days later I started work on it.
A few days after that I decided to call it done.
Drawing is not my thing, but I see I am learning and am getting better at it. I may not get much better than this, but it doesn't matter.
I am enjoying myself, and expressing myself artistically. Good, bad, or indifferent sketching is stretching.