I'm going to Sidmouth Folk Festival again today (where I drew the dancing ladies last year). In the meantime I am posting some Sketchy Beach Boys sketches which aren't the kind of thing I generally relish showing to the world in their 1st stage non leonardo da vinciness, but why not. I think I need to do quite a lot of egoless sketching in order to re-grasp the likenesses of five or six or seven whole seperate men.
Advice: Don't let dirty cats sit on your drawings.
This one has some spurious Wilsons and sketches of my extracted wisdom teeth, toppy and bottomy.
