Sketch Dump
Home, finally. Car ride hell set to the soundtrack of Bob Dylan, Johnny Cash and some Elvis here and there. Had fun, brought comic books and a sketchpad with me. No references so anatomy all over the place and just a #2 pencil. This paper doesn't really scan so well, but it was fun to keep the hand busy. I think it's really apparent that I'm overly fond of 3 panels in a row. Magic number three.
