Another Tuesday night of drawing at Argos Gallery.
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| My inner Lucian Freud is struggling to come out. |
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| Not really a portrait, but sort of. |
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| A headless drawing. Because heads that are at unfamiliar angles are hard to draw, and I figured I would ruin one of the better drawings of the night. Besides, I ran out of time. She moved her foot and it confused me. I got a text message from Obama and it distracted me. Voices in my head said "Don't draw the head!" All the other artists took off their clothes because it was hot. I was scared. Of failure. |
