Yesterday I turned twenty. Man. I feel old. Which means that I’ve been drawing for almost twenty years, though it’s hard to know when exactly I started. I have sketchbook from before I knew how to read or write. So maybe 18-years of drawing? Wow.
I haven’t been slacking off on the artstuff this semester. I have more sketches! Yesss!
If you haven’t read Aido/Ananth’s “Callie Eats Feathers” you should.
Different body types are fun.
I started these during the track meet. C’est moi!
Awwwww.
Something I found out yesterday when I was clothes shopping: No one told me that I look like a dude from behind. What the heck.
Anyhow, happy Super Bowl!
I like the shadows on the pants and the figure of the wings – they almost look like they have hands, thereby better associating them to the person their on. (Most winged people look as if the wings got ripped off some poor flying creature and slapped on a human frame in full extension. You don’t do that, and I appreciate it)
Thanks! Yeah, I’m not much for the paper-wing look, either!