I got sick again. And it was freakin' gross. Whole body in absolute pain as green sludge randomly discharged from undisclosed holes. I can't say I'm surprised. That's what I get for counting my eggs before they hatch (announcing that I was finally healthy).
I've been out of commission for most of the week, but I spent my better days reading Loomis's works. Mind. Blown. If you haven't read anything by Andrew Loomis, hit up eBay, go to Amazon, pirate a torrent, run to the library, then go find an art teacher and scream in their face! Seriously, Loomis jammed a treasure trove of artistic knowledge into those books, and they're overflowing with so many practical things that every artist should know.
Anyways, I've also been sketching a lot but both of my scanners are dead. So instead of using them to scan, I threw a bunch of sketches onto them, took a grainy photo with my iPhone, then slapped an Instagram filter on it.
I can never draw enough eyes.