random thoughts

I’m at that point where I sit down and sketch a body (and it ends up stickly sometimes off of the stick figures I use for gestures) and all I can think to myself when I stare at the image is “god, does this female/male need some meat on their twiggy bones…”

I still need to work on representing a range of body types, but I feel good that I’m conscious enough to have a constant reminder of how I’d better like to draw.

I’m not here to just draw skinny bitches.