Working on figurative studies for sketchbook project, I got a little sidetracked on this portrait. It began to veer into surreal and ominous territory, but I’m used to that, so I followed.
Unglued by M.K. Hajdin, 2012
It doesn’t feel finished, but I don’t know what else I’ll do with it. Maybe nothing at all. I’m open to suggestions.
Exiled Stardust 