I hate it when I’m at the end of the night, it’s late and all I really want to do is go to bed, but I start drawing and it turns into something really interesting, and if I had a few more hours to pick at it I could make it into something great… but all I really want to do is go to bed.
So I end up feeling conflicted, you know? Like, I want to make this Good Drawing™, so I feel like I’m cutting corners if it’s not ten million percent polished. In tonight’s case, it started off with some haphazard squiggles, which didn’t all get filled in quite right, so I did end up not polishing it all the way, because I felt unsure of how to do that.
Mainly it’s the right horn: