Meh... I'm grumpy. I knew I'd be off to a bad start when I woke up from a dream that left me wanting to beat someone into an utterly unrecognizable state, and my mood hadn't improved much during the day, but I went ahead and tried to draw Mikala anyway. Emphasis on 'tried to'.
As usual, he evaded my best attempts at getting a handle on his likeness. But at least he doffed his clothing first.
I think he's just doing this to spite me for always drawing him in a wretched state. As far as figments of the imagination go, he and I do not get along at all.
Sunday, April 12, 2009
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