This “waving bear” is my spirit animal going into the last month of 2020.
I miss family and friends.
I started drawing daily just to look away from all the screens and zen the f out.
This fella is my current muse.
Separated by distance and a fence.
Waving.
Fat.
and optimistic.
(In this case, optimistic for folks to throw some food in the Olympic game farm in Washington.)
I started with a pencil study and started seeing how fast I could draw him in Sharpie.
At this point I think I’ll be able to do it blindfolded.
I can think of worse things to do, and this process eradicates those thoughts.
:-)
There is lots that can be done in the in-between.