11 September 2012

Day 21

I am proud of this one! My eyes are crossed and strained, my neck is stiff, and I don't care. The hour I spent sketching this was painstaking but worth it. About a quarter of the way through I didn't know where it was going; this is a familiar feeling that I take as a good sign. Usually when that feeling comes, my stubbornness kicks in and something great happens. There are some imperfections and I could scrutinize this one all night but as a whole it really comes together.