On the 29th of April, at 3 in the morning, just as I finished the skeletons exercises I just posted, I was paid a visit.
A simple face manifested in my mind, wizened and mostly featureless, shrouded in a dark robe and clutching her mouth with old spindly hands.
Prior to this month, I was having a bit of an artistic crisis, unsure what to do and which road to take.
The figure that appeared to me said to me only three words:
Make. Them. See.
I have no more doubts, no fear, now I know: no more compromises. In the hours that followed, I did draw a lot of things, which I will post the next days.