When the mood strikes in, there is no stopping me…
Last night, I felt a strong urge to draw. But since I am not good at executing images in my head, I needed a source. So I started looking around in my room and found this painting in an old table-calendar (which I had saved because of the art on it).
And it occurred to me that I could execute the above in pencil. Painting wasn’t an option because I’m not very good with a paintbrush. And so I ended up bent over my drawing notebook with a sharpened pencil in hand and an eraser close at hand.
What came out after about an hour and a half of work was this:
And I am definitely not complaining!
How did you like it?