detail of "The Love Letter," now available as an original painting for $90 and soon to be available as a print.
Last night I said one down, five to go; I worked on a drawing all night before realizing it's turning out to be no good at all. I mean, it's okay, I'm just not really pleased with where it's going. I was hoping for something hazy and muted, that reflected in its line work the victorian engravings and portraits I drew on for image references. Instead it's looking more like a coloring book.
Bah. I'll give it another try, but for now I have to scrap it if I want to get anything else done.