Got a great book on John Singer Sargent for xmas, he's fricking good, which is most art historian's exact opinion. Anyway, I don't do shit on boxing day so it prompted a study after his lady with a rose in ink.
I'm working on a project based on this cafe in my area, I've pretty much become a regular, have my same table, same seat, same thing to eat. I sit there and draw eat breakfast and when I've finished that, get through a lot of tea. I'm getting chubby.
Some of the drawings I put onto a screen with some block coloured backs, which worked quite well, none of them were in registration.
I have a whole load of self portraits I did in oils for a recent project, I rarely do self portraits so might find some more excuses to be self obsessed and whatnot. I'll be sure to get the rest of the portraits up a bit later too.