Busy busy lately. Moving. Working. Making excuses.
I’d started sketching again sometime last year and started out with such determination. Such drive!
It lasted for almost 3 days? Sigh. Such a character flaw.
I’m making another stab again now. Self portraits (or hands, or feet) as often as I can. Yes, it gets really tiresome looking at yourself… particularly after a work day… in scrub mode, but I have a difficult time drawing from my imagination and still life is too dead. Word on the street is self-portraits are a good way to improve. If nothing else, it will give me something to post even if I don’t feel like writing a full on entry. In the interest of not playing the underdog to overdramatics, I can admit that I’m not completely new to drawing. In the interest of being real, I’m still very green. Being surrounded by incredibly talented artists does not help comfort level of posting publicly, but it will be good for me. I can sense it!
The self-portraits probably won’t bear much resemblance to myself most of the time. The goal is human likeness right now.
Taken with my phone, since scanner cables have been packed away.
Mouth too small, eyes too big. Overall, more attractive features than I actually possess:

Feet and mirrored feet:

I think this is closer. Damn, I look tired:

I’ve actually done a lot more at this point (keeping it up past 3 days!), but playing catch up means picking the more presentable pages.
