and we're back on the life drawing book. man, i should have taken a picture of that thing; the binding job on it was ASSSSS-TTTAAAASSSSTIC. by the time i was through, it was literally an aborted mess of uhu.
every time i bind a book, martin ursell dies a little more inside.
managed to drop a bottle of water on the first drawing on page 4. what a pisser, although i'm kinda digging that explosive effect. note to self: explore charcoal + water. could be interesting?