Two erasers died by the hand of my perfectionism today, and the dust of them are all that's left. :D I had some time this weekend to make some progress on the mural and found that I'm going to take longer the more I go back and re-do my initial sketches. This is something I've always struggled with, but I've been told that it will make me better (but also more frustrated).
..."put in me, O' God, what I cannot buy with gold" This song by 100 portraits and Waterdeep plays with the rain outside, and I think about how powerful God is....
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