drawing sheep

An exercise against sleeping disorders.

An exercise against sleeping disorders.

I try counting sheep sometimes… Well, actually, that’s a lie. I’ve tried it once or twice in my entire life and it didn’t even come close to working. It just made me antsy more than anything. Anyway, some time within the past few weeks, I thought I’d try drawing sheep instead. I’m not much of an illustrator though so I gave him some accessories to help draw attention away from my lack of technique. A neck tattoo, fanny pack, fedora and a pair of sunglasses later, I ended up with this.

 

  
12.6.09, Sunday
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