This doodle evaded me for the better part of a day. Yes, I’m drawing one or two of these a day here in late June 2018, in case you’re wondering. This one was SO many different pencil sketches before I settled on this. I could have probably inked any one of the ones I erased, but they just didn’t FEEL right… If you know what I’m talking about, then you know. Otherwise, it’s difficult to explain… If nothing else, these doodles are pure to who I am. I’m also making a conscious effort to reduce the swearing (and to a lesser extent) and the ANGER I used to draw on. That’s just not who I am anymore… Yes, I still get annoyed at stuff, but the anger isn’t there like it used to be… Maybe that’s just me getting older…