I’ve been in an artistic slump for months; I have two series of images I need to complete but the creative juices are not flowing. Instead of trying to conform my art to the two options, I decided to just draw. This is the face of a character who has been with me since I was a teen. She has seen many transformations as my styles has improved and grown. She is the voice of my inner depression; how fitting we’d meet now, at an artistic low. Perhaps I need to revisit her a few more times before I find my voice again.
Watercolor, Colored Pencil, Gouache, Acrylic, and Gold Leaf
This piece is not meant to be provocative or sexual. The absence of clothes is not synonymous with either theme.