So this is a mess of a painting from high school. It’s me.

Sometimes I draw things.

What happened to this.

Mold.

I painted this in school a couple of years ago. The woman, Kim, was probably the best model I’ve ever had the pleasure of painting. I was so focused on her that I never got to finish painting the poor guy. 

I’ll probably never finish this, but I like it as is. 

This is part of a series. I think there are maybe 6 all together. I call them Mold. 

What it is.

Still working on my robotic wooden lady thing. What is this even. 

Just playing.

So apparently drawing is like riding a bicycle and you don’t forget how. I am so relieved. Although the more I look at that hand the wonkier it looks. It was a quick sketch.

Do you guys mind me posting classwork or homework on here every once in a while? I’m just so excited to finally be back in school again after such a long time. I was convinced I wouldn’t be able to hold a pencil or paintbrush properly.

I was working on this in class. It no longer exists because my professor instructed me to “ruin it.”

It makes me think of honey.