Today is Monday, and that means it's time for a new assignment. (If I haven't mentioned the assignments yet, Marc and I alternate assigning weekly things that must be drawn.) I suppose that means as well that I should post the one from last week.
I decided that we should draw an awkward moment from our lives. This one happened last weekend sometime, when Niloc came over drunk and I took care of him. I had gone and taken a shower, and when I was in the middle of getting dressed behind the door of my wardrobe he got sick. Being me, I was convinced of two things: 1.) He was going to die, and 2.) he was incoherent. As it turns out, neither was the case, and I was just standing in front of my friend wearing just underwears. It was pretty awkward. Not a skeevy sort of thing, because I know him well and trust him not to be a bastard, but awkward nonetheless. I documented it as follows:
This week's assignment is to draw our version of an actual piece of art. I do believe that this will be interesting for sure.
Yesterday, I attempted my first picture drawn from a photo. Of course I chose to draw myself, being an arrogant bastard. I don't think it came out too poorly, but could have been better. I hope it at least looks familiar?
I don't think I'll bother with inking it or anything. I'll regret this decision when it becomes smudged into oblivion, and never heard from again.
1 comment:
Yayy! I am so glad you are addicted to the sketchbook. Sketchbook = happiness.
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