Besides the minotaur from yesterday's post (which I had rolling around in my head since yesterday's breakfast for some reason), rarely do I have a preconceived notion of what my daily sketch is going to be. I'm getting into a furiously busy stretch of work and other events and most of these daily drawings are going to have to be squeezed into the cracks and winged. Much like tonight's sketch - on a break from a painting, I just picked up my sketchbook and gave myself 15 minutes to work up the first decent idea. In such compact amounts of time, I won't be able to muster high-concept stuff. Heck, even low-concept stuff. I'm just going to have to barf something forth and hope there is some semblance of entertainment value to it. You know, like a toothy river serpent staring down a delicious flying snook.
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