So IF's word this week is Fleeting. I wasn't going to do it... until my muse came to visit me one night. He hasn't been coming around so much lately, but I guess he decided there was nothing better to do. Plus I guess I was in the mood to finally listen to him... and I'm extremely glad that I did.

I don't think I'm done with this piece quite yet, but just getting the sketch out of my system felt really nice. It's amazing how easy it is to forget what it feels like when you haven't done it in a while.

I can tell I'm starting to ramble emotionally, so I'll just post the picture and run along now. Some nudity, but hell, it's my blog after all. And besides, it's not like disgusting nudity, like the naked girls men tend to draw. With cannon ball breasts. You know what I'm talking about.