
The Game Is Afoot
So I was listening to Scarling's song, Crispin Glover, and I felt a strange, unshakeable desire to draw something with big gloves.
Of course, later, yes, later I realised what I'd done wrong, but at the time, I just knew that something was not quite right with this little gal... but it was too amusing an expression to leave rotting in my sketchbook
