As i went out to draw for the first time at the new place on Sept 7th i realized one thing. My heart was a little heavy at the moment. I knew i was going to get that nice letter from the rental office at my apartment saying i had missed paying rent. Not the greatest of feelings i can tell you that. However i needed to draw that evening and rent did get paid the following day. Due to the fact that i got there extremely late for a painting night i was all the way in the back of the room. Which would explain this less than stellar attempt at a ink drawing. It was so bad at the time i had to touch it up and wash it out to blend in some of the lines.
Our model was Kimberly, the waitress who normally waits on us during the after party sessions. So why wouldn't i come up to support and draw a friend.
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