Day three hundred and fifty-three: One thing I’ve learned this year is that I love making lots of vertical lines with a pencil. It’s especially satisfying for me at the end of a long day because it doesn’t really require much thought. My hand seems to naturally make the gesture, and I enjoy watching the development of shades and shapes randomly emerge across the screen. Tonight I filled a large area with indistinguishable forms before working in the shadows of a face.
why?
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