One morning, earlier this year, I found the saddest little mushroom in my backyard. I've drawn him before and I'll probably draw him again. Ode to the saddest little mushroom...
You can see in this baby Magpie's eyes that he is just waiting to grow up and peck your eyes out. Aren't babies of all species supposed to look sweet and kind-hearted? This charcoal and pastel sketch is on a piece of 11"x14" drawing paper. Tuesdays = 12 hour workday which in turn = smaller, meaner sketches.
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