They Live Inside My Head, You Know.
Feb. 8th, 2007 09:55 pmDrawn after Life Drawing last night and waiting for the bus to start its route tonight:

1. Drawn without looking at my original, because I was in bed and supposed to be sleeping*, but I hope it goes some way towards capturing Frapp. I started with the eyebrows (smaaaart...) and they were too close to the top of the page so you don't see the top of his head, sorry.
2. Matcha being coy...
3. ... and then very happy, for some reason. Not happy with her design, too generic.
4.Trying to draw Perc from the front and not have him look like a dwarf or Hagrid ... I think I've steered clear of Hagrid but he could possibly pass for ... well ... a dwarf of the Carrot variety.
In other news, I learned that if I open my balcony door and turn the hood fan on before I start, I can fry up some sweet potatoes without the smoke alarm going off. I'm sure everyone was dying to know this. Maybe it'll help some poor soul out there who's tired of flapping a tea towel at their alarm whenever they try to cook anything.
*I suspect my body thinks I've finished work already despite the end date being a few weeks away, and has switched into Employment Hiatus Mode ... I have not been able to sleep till after midnight and find it increasingly hard to get out of bed on time in the morning. Does anyone know how to solve this without copious amounts of theraputic espresso? (And no, this is not the problem to begin with; I don't actually drink that much coffee.)




2. Matcha being coy...
3. ... and then very happy, for some reason. Not happy with her design, too generic.
4.Trying to draw Perc from the front and not have him look like a dwarf or Hagrid ... I think I've steered clear of Hagrid but he could possibly pass for ... well ... a dwarf of the Carrot variety.
In other news, I learned that if I open my balcony door and turn the hood fan on before I start, I can fry up some sweet potatoes without the smoke alarm going off. I'm sure everyone was dying to know this. Maybe it'll help some poor soul out there who's tired of flapping a tea towel at their alarm whenever they try to cook anything.
*I suspect my body thinks I've finished work already despite the end date being a few weeks away, and has switched into Employment Hiatus Mode ... I have not been able to sleep till after midnight and find it increasingly hard to get out of bed on time in the morning. Does anyone know how to solve this without copious amounts of theraputic espresso? (And no, this is not the problem to begin with; I don't actually drink that much coffee.)