The summer of 2019 was an awesome one. I started a brand new masters program in illustration at SCAD, and started the beginning of a new journey in my art.
I began a sketchbook project to work on my drawing in the hardest way I knew how - INK. No guidelines, no erasing, straight in with a black felt tipped pen or a ball point pen. I began to love the feel of it, and came out with some personal favorites. Here's a sample of them!
The past month and a half has been pretty eventful. Roughly, and in short:
I turned 23, completed my thesis (shockingly), got a masters degree, ate a lot, moved out of Virginia (+ crying fest leaving roommates), got reconstructive hip surgery, took some naps, and grew some more bone. But I think this was just the start of everything.