Drawrins
I haven't been doing much besides drawing for hours and hours and hours all day for the past week. Like 9am to 2am. All fucking week. BUT as of this morning I am officially DONE. Freelance is done. Other freelance is done. Race shirt is done.
DONE.
I offered, as an incentive, to draw a cartoon version of everyone who donated to Amy's triathlon fund on her race shirt. It came out WAY better than I anticipated. It took a long time to painstakingly paint them all on there since the fabris pens we got were basically unusable. But it went much smoother than I thought it would. YAY!. Here's the completed shirt:
Also I drew this picture of me demolishing my drawing arm by smashing my elbow right into the corner of a chair on Wednesday night. It was probably the most painful thing I've ever felt. (But I'm okay now)
Now we're off to Home Depot to buy Home Depotish things. Thrilling, I know. But guess what? IT DOESN'T INVOLVE DRAWING.
DONE.
I offered, as an incentive, to draw a cartoon version of everyone who donated to Amy's triathlon fund on her race shirt. It came out WAY better than I anticipated. It took a long time to painstakingly paint them all on there since the fabris pens we got were basically unusable. But it went much smoother than I thought it would. YAY!. Here's the completed shirt:
Also I drew this picture of me demolishing my drawing arm by smashing my elbow right into the corner of a chair on Wednesday night. It was probably the most painful thing I've ever felt. (But I'm okay now)
Now we're off to Home Depot to buy Home Depotish things. Thrilling, I know. But guess what? IT DOESN'T INVOLVE DRAWING.