Well, March has zipped by. I spent part of it in the fetal position, and the rest of it scurrying around for a local play. Somewhere in there, these doodles managed to appear, all at church. Keep your eye out for the angry chicken. He bites.
Trying to loosen up a bit here, fooling with cross hatching. I need more practice.
This feels uptight
Bwaahahah!!! Giant chicken head crashes right into 'This Little Light of Mine'! Muhuh-wahahah!
Frightened citizen on the left....
I know these are nothing stellar or earth-shattering. Keeping a pen pressed against paper was a major accomplishment for me. April's gonna' be better, right?
