Something happened in the last 30 minutes while I was drawing, and I kept on taking a few more risks and made changes that weren't part of the original plan, and I liked what happened quite a bit. It's not the way I've been drawing lately, but it's still me. It looks like what my drawing style could look like if I still liked drawing comics. He went from fashionimé (hmm, that should be a category) to undead zombie model. I kinda feel a bit of a twinge of regret when I write that - I never did get to do a comic book and I wonder at the back of my mind if I will always wonder what that is like?
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