I make no apologies for this sketch. Excuses though, those I have plenty of. The most prominent one is that I have once again wracked up a bit of a sleep debt. I know, I know, it’s an absolutely terrible habit of mine. I am trying to get better, really I am. Nonetheless, I have not gotten much sleep for the last few nights and I have another week of early mornings ahead of me. I am completely and utterly exhausted. My eyelids are drooping. It’s a pretty bad scene really. The lesson here is something along the lines of droopy eyelids and life drawing don’t go terribly well together I think. Something along those lines anyway.
I actually did manage to get some fresh ink for my markers. I did not however have enough energy left to actually change the ink cartridges in said markers. I just made do with the old empty marker for this one last sketch instead. Sadly my secondary mission of picking up a new pen on my journey failed miserably. Maybe another time.
Anyway, I managed to scribble out something that bears a vague resemblance to a hand and I’m going to call that a success. It may not be pretty but it’s a hand sketch and it’s Sunday and I’m barely awake right now so that’s good enough for me. I think I’m going to go pass out now once again.