Not literally - it's still unseasonably cold out there.
I felt slight panic when I was given the chance to review the Exacompata Basics sketchbook in Madeira cover because I'm out of practice - I haven't really drawn anything since spring and I'm feeling pretty rusty. So I pulled out some pens and markers and started warming up.
I haven't sat in the food court at school in a long time - I really don't hang out there much anymore, now that I have a lab to work in, but I went there anyway just to draw. And the kids have been practicing drawing manga, so last night we all did it together, thus the big eyes, small mouth thing going on in one of the pages. Saturday, October 10.
Sing we for love and idleness, Naught else is worth the having. Though I have been in many a land, There is naught else in living. And I would rather have my sweet, Though rose-leaves die of grieving, Than do high deeds in Hungary To pass all men's believing. -Ezra Pound
Saturday, October 10, 2009
warming up, 283/365
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