Day Two?

Yeah, I forgot to photo and blog the first day of posing. It was pretty bad though. Illustrative of what happens when you can't shape your mind to who's in front of you, but instead draw from memory other people you know. It was weird really and put me in a dark place. I spent the afternoon sulking and listening to My Dying Bride...sigh...

Today was much better. It was like I could actually draw; kinda. The drawing is within range of Eliza's likeness. It's a older beakier version of her. But since I've killed the paper a bit, it's time to transfer. I'm thinking of trying a single pass on toned canvas. That should get me using thicker paint and that would be good for me.