I’m so tired! I could barely stay awake to sketch this little dude.

He was meant to be an almost threatening dude crouching just out of notice in some Southwest stony desert. I was listening to a Devotchka song having something to do with Mexico.

Here’s the perfect time to call on the maxim of round 2: draw something. This drawing wouldn’t last long even in my sketchbook; it’s a miss. But now it’s a recorded miss, so I won’t forget what I was shooting for.