Watching the stinker since surgery feels like watching his brain wrinkles evaporate as he attempts to leave confinement… With a bad hip.
Masterful gambit, stinker.
Favourite thing about art is having to recreate poses or how things are held to try and figure out how something would actually look.
You would not believe how ridiculous some of these poses look on a real person.
Gods, I cannot wait until I'm free from all these errands I'm having to run. Something about interrupted sleep and naps really does make a beast exhausted.
Apologies for lack of streams and art, I promise I'm not dead; just extremely busy. 🩵