A work in progress…
…like me! (is what I would say if I were a fleshy pulsating ball of basic-ness).
But you know what, it’s true (dammit). In addition to not being finished, this sketchbook marks a major time of transition in my life. I started it on my last day at the second worst job I ever had. I sketched the first page knowing that every page after would never be defined by the depressing fluorescent dinginess of that office. These pieces are more focused and polished than some of my previous work. I can actually see my mind clearing and creativity coming back when I flip through this one.
The wonders leaving a shitty job can do for your mental health!
This sketchbook actually isn’t finished, so I’ll be adding more as time goes on. Let’s see where this goes!