I like Sunday mornings. They usually are slow to start and end with me outside at some point. Either way, Sunday's can be great.
This Sunday and leading into today has me feeling this sense of drifting. I have had some incredible conversations in the past few weeks that have given me this feeling of infiniteness.
Unfortunately, I am finite.
Yesterday, was one of those days where I didn't need any convincing or prodding to move.
I've been drawing a skull often with a yellow hat that I like so much I made into stickers. I've also been drawing lines like I used to when I was in school. I wanted to combine the two concepts to see what would happen, but with the intent of it looking like my drawings.
I am very happy with how this came out.
For this, I used Montana Gold for the white and red and Montana Black for the black. The lines were done with 1-3 sized caps. I did use two 6s for filling the red and white (bones) and that fat cap is sick.
I went in not knowing how these caps would work or what I was going to do. Sure there are areas where I wish I could go in and fix, but it is what it is. With practice, I can see these mistakes as things of the past while new ones challenge me.
Getting lost in this experimentation was what I needed for a Monday.
Waking up this morning and being happy with this mural was a great feeling. Normally, I tear down my work with gusto but this one I think, "Good hustle." *slaps butt*
