Ok. You know I have to be desperate, restless or my marbles have finally gotten too loose. Why else would I be drawing a chair piled high with blankets, which, given my penchant for hanging out in my Recliner Studio Annex, obviously are pretty much smack right in front of me, and then showing it to everyone in the whole wide world? There is absolutely no controlling a sketching compulsion when it strikes. I have the same problem when “ice cream” gets into my brain. Uh Oh.

iPad; New Trent Arcadia stylus.
Apps Used: Finngr Pro, Sketch Club (ArtRage for texture only)