Banged out in about fifteen minutes after I blew too much time on a failed Photoshop experiment.
Inspiration continues to elude me.� My only recourse in times when the muse isn't talking is to experiment and shake up my technique.�
It's reached a point where I have begun to question my pencil-holding technique.� This actually isn't as desperate or silly as you (or I) might think.� The way I hold my pencil, especially for details, is so close to the tip that it obscures and smudges what I draw.� It's also wrist-intensive and uncomfortable over long periods.
So, yeah... this was drawn holding the pencil far out and swinging from the elbow.� It's nothing special but I learned something.