Here she is, my first post-tablet pic. 3 hours, no references. Like all my faces she began as a grotesque old man; but it seems I can't help my portraits from turning into young girls. I can't quite decide whether her expression is vacuous or profound.
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My money's on contemplative, like someone wondering how they managed to wake up an old man and finish the day a young girl, and whether they ought to scream a bit, or merely enjoy the experience.
It's lovely, by the way (as is the volcano).
I think she may be on drugs, or she may still be an old man in a young woman's facade, it makes me nervous a bit...
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