Every now and then I get overwhelming bouts of guilt for not drawing, so I force myself to neglect certain tasks for a bit so I can sit and draw for a period of time. I have not picked up charcoal since 2006/07ish and have been itching to try my hand at it again. With subject matter chosen (something small so I could actually complete the drawing), I set up a quick studio in a cat-free zone and set to work for an afternoon. This little guy is around 6" x 4" on Canson Mi-Teintes paper. Mmm canson mi-teintes.
I feel there is a certain fragmentation in my drawing style(s). I think that's ok. It really just depends on the mood I'm in as to what will go down on paper. Yeah, let's go with that.
After talking to a coworker about his upcoming nuptials, this little fella told me he needed to exist.
So I made him exist.
This is about as sweet and sappy as I'll get. On certain days, anyway.
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