One thing I’m learning about myself as I draw is that I often miscalculate the amount of room I will need for something. For example, take this lionfish: His “legs” should be a lot longer. But I was having a lot of fun sketching last night. An hour and a half flew by!
Just a sketch. I like her pink, not green. She has a shopping addiction.
Just playing around.
These are the words I’ve been fighting for: “Print Previewer didn’t find any issues that will prevent you from submitting your book for publication.”
“Carlos and Minji accepted his apology and they all were friends once again.” p. 36 of Kevin the Complainer
Kevin muttered, “I knew this was going to be a bad day.”
“Kevin felt something in his chameleon gut. It felt all wrong.”
