...and then suddenly you get in a mood to draw naked chicks with swords. I don't know how or why. Possibly because I'm a lifelong stubborn independent artist? The kind who turns down gigs because "I'm just not feeling it". A self-saboteur. A high level amateur with imposter syndrome, but a healthy confidence in his ability to draw shit that - at least - looks pretty cool.
So here I am doodling madly on pieces of note paper and what-not. I get an image, I scratch it out. Sometimes I take these and turn them into more refined-but-lowbrow images. We'll see where this goes.
I wanna do a series of posts about artists whose work I admire. I wanna learn more about each of them as I go and give my thoughts on their work. Because that sounds like a fun thing to do, right?
Meanwhile... chicks with swords and shit.
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