I'm pretty depressed today. As usual my emotions are running away with me.

BUT i'm trying to draw anyway...at least something.

I've realized, or pretending i've realized, that my problem with progression art wise is I tend to try and incorporate to many things at once instead of focusing on my main process that comes to me easiest...which is inks.

I don't know - I just gotta sit back and try and not get to crazy being inspired by too much stuff...though linework always garners my attention the most with the stark black and white.

And then there was a random T-rex. It is my spirit animal you know...