I didn't accomplish as much drawing as I wanted to, but the progress that I did make was absolutely refreshing. I love drawing in a slow, precise manner, rendering every tiny nuance and every slight gradation and every minuscule bump and lovely perfection. There is something completely thrilling in watching a pupil begin to glisten and an area of flesh begin to develop in layers of bulge and wrinke.
Quite nice.
- 9 hours drawing
1 comment:
I love the way you write about drawing and your reaction to it. It's poetry, in its own way. Can't wait to see what you've accomplished for the critique!
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