So I woke up this morning with the desire to draw...which is good but is also a little weird for me. I haven't felt like that in a long time. When you're studying it in school and drawing becomes homework, you don't wake up going "I think I'm going to draw today." At least you don't when you're me. Drawing (like anything for that matter) becomes a chore if you really don't want to do it. That's why it is so important to pick and plan projects that you can be excited for. I learned that in my narrative illustration class. Didn't realize it till now but that is what that class taught me. I started the class illustrating something that I really wasn't excited for. It was horrible. I would dread every week a painting was due. That's not pleasant.
So this morning I decided that I wanted to draw and I did. This is the drawing I started with (it won't be the last thing I do today...I wanna try my hand at speed painting some landscapes :D ). There is a lot of stuff wrong with it but I still like it. I used some random reference I had on my computer leftover from a photo shoot we had last semester. I don't remember her name. I drew it using prismacolor pencils. I LOVE how they feel when you drag their tips across the paper in my sketchbook. I don't love them as much as I love ball point pen but I do love them.