One of those messy days. Drawing Luke Hockley.
Trying to be profound on a deadline just doesn’t work.
At the moment I find myself sitting here in the morning trying to say something to myself of great importance with a sense of the clock ticking.
The image of a ticking clock is not very conducive to getting things done.
I’m a little in the middle of everything at the moment.
It’s one of those messy days where I just have to keep going.
Love
Luke.
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Day 848