I was itching to draw last night. The kind of itch when you feel like you're a loaded brush just waiting to be used and if you don't take action, you'll spill and leave droplets or simply be a waste. It was like I could really feel my creative juices flowing inside me haha! I only planned on starting the outline but I ended up pushing my homework away for a while and worked on it. It felt so good to finally go back to my bubble and just draw.
|Sort of my first time to draw a face that wasnt facing me|
|Bleached eyebrows hehe|
|Im sort of digging the whole awkward state of her face while she's sad|