Ah you can see the look of fierce regret in his choice of pose.
This is my favorite model of all time. He has the body of a god and a color of hair of a god. I mean, white, so old people. But I can't help that he's some mystical creature made up by the greeks or geeks, or something like Steve Martin.
I entered a few things in the Spring show at my school. Hopefully I get in. The last piece is the first time painting oil on gesso'ed flat board. AND I FANCY IT HELLA. That's me friend who models at my school. She's also the first gal in the charcoal drawrin'.
Welcome to my humble lil room. My toaster oven, knick knacks and peanut butter take up my desk space. I'll have to say farewell to my luxurious end of the bed workspace soon.
Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh and here's my face lyin' next to a quick study I may show ya later. Maybe if the final piece is snazzy I'll show ya that too. Right now I should really be working on an essay... luckily I go to an art school and convinced my teacher I could write about Zach Galifianakis.
HAVE A DAY!
