I have to admit, when I saw the photo of the first guy, holding his saxophone, I groaned--would I really have to draw all that? Did he really need to bring that thing with him to the photo shoot?
The answer to my first question was yes, so one night I hunkered down and committed myself to drawing out the whole thing. By the end, I felt like Donald Pleasance in The Great Escape--blind and in a stupor, I wandered out of my chair and began bumping into things.
Luckily, I recovered by the next morning and went back to work...
Still more to come!
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