My way
Big canvases and full pots of paint make me eager ... Of course scary to get started just when such a blank canvas stares at you. Then I have healthy stage fright. Ideas enough, by the way, especially in abundance at night to keep me awake. I'm not into setting up something with charcoal first. Actually, I think that's bland or something? With guts at once into the deep ... and then see what emerges. And if that can still be saved if it goes wrong ...
Broad lines, solid surfaces, peace, simplicity. Often with a simple figure in the robust depiction. Sometimes it seems that the backgrounds and surroundings are more important than the figure itself. I am not that nuanced. More guts, clarity and exuberant rage with knives, rollers, large brushes, sand, stones or whatever else is inspiring at hand. Many and thick layers, clippings, cries, hidden messages that I find great wisdom.