A boar with some fire, the inaugural picture in my watercolor moleskine. I'm reluctant to draw in it because it feels like every picture must be a gem, since it's such a fancy sketchbook!
Why was this fashionable again? Ladies who wouldn't dream of even admitting that creatures could be deceased had them draped right by their faces, feet and tails and shrivelled noses and ears and all.
Ink smudged with a water brush. Boring fact: I was into fashion illustration for a while as a child. I designed some weird and ugly clothes! I still can't draw lace.