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Yay retrospect?
Editing this entry for less WHINE, now that -hooray!- the two-day headache is over. I sure can bitch at the world when I'm cranky.
Anyway, I actually went to the drawing club meeting again! But only with colored pencils, oil pastels, and a single tiny blank book. Gdjb, me.
So this week the model was a guy in leather chaps and an ugly-ass lightly plaid shirt, cowboy straw hat, the Robert Redford works. And here's a hand, here's a foot, here's an arm, whoop dee doo I can't draw and my head hurts, etc.. And we get to the long pose, which this week was an hour-and-a-half set scene with props and everything, and since the pose was 'dead tired cowboy sprawled across chair', the model got to nap through it.

Anyway, I actually went to the drawing club meeting again! But only with colored pencils, oil pastels, and a single tiny blank book. Gdjb, me.
So this week the model was a guy in leather chaps and an ugly-ass lightly plaid shirt, cowboy straw hat, the Robert Redford works. And here's a hand, here's a foot, here's an arm, whoop dee doo I can't draw and my head hurts, etc.. And we get to the long pose, which this week was an hour-and-a-half set scene with props and everything, and since the pose was 'dead tired cowboy sprawled across chair', the model got to nap through it.
