More creature corsets while I was feelin' it. (I) comes with its own built-in cock drawbridge. (N) and (O) make me think some of them could be inflatable.

Mental note : should start putting barbells into their hands instead of dildos...

Barbells = delivered!

I often forget about the flexibility of the shoulder girdle.

Make art from excrement.

Bird shit reveries cntd.

I hate being told what to do, even by myself.

Even when inspiration's low, emotional investment is high.

Lady In The String

"There is a portrait in the Louvre which has a great abrasion on the face, but somehow the abrasion does not spoil the work. It is there but it does not count." ~Robert Henri

Jubilant

You don't deserve me.

It's funny how so much in drawings wants to ELONGATE. You know foreshortening's a thing, but the idea of TRUNCATING stuff always feels so off. Constant battle.

Art's a game of "call and response" for me. I go into it with nothing and play by ear. Sometimes things happen. Sometimes they don't. Getting there is the fun part.

Snugglebuns.

Same armature, different date.

excremental / elemental

Sometimes it's just as important to analyze what DIDN'T happen as what did. Observe Bettie's midsection here...just this shape. What happened there? What didn't? Can you tell why? How might these things inform future portrayals from imagination?