I so enjoyed the inktober and now I am going to do whatever whatever for awhile. I grabbed a sketchbook off my shelf. The paper is thin and rough - bad for ink, but so nice for pencil. Will try to switch the gears now and go with a different feeling.
Let's ouroboros together.
https://www.instagram.com/p/CVvp-ZkrX2I/?utm_source=ig_web_copy_link
The super hero skull.
I am following botober prompts from @janelle.shane generated using the OpenAI net GPT-3.
https://www.instagram.com/p/CUxLBsSLdGZ/?utm_source=ig_web_copy_link
Why did the chicken cross the road?
Transmundane Tuesday prompt from Carson Ellis.
https://www.instagram.com/p/CTnapPCrSFY/?utm_source=ig_web_copy_link
Another work created in Lockdown in Berlin. Drawn on a piece of drafting paper from an ingenieering student in Leipzig, 1923. Like the cellar it was found in, it expresses a longing to be outside. A longing to feel of use, a job to go to or someone to visit. It is confusion and patience drawn out thin and ready to snap at any moment.
Watching three seals herd a school of fish and feast.
Drawing with my non dominant hand. https://www.instagram.com/p/CRT_iOtBlKd/?utm_source=ig_web_copy_link