Really uninspired, so I did a hand study from a reference (which I’ll put a link to, soon as I manage to track down the ref’s link, :/)
Hands are my favorite things
"We’ll lately I’m sick of listening to modern punk and I’m sick of all these fucking kids I got to know. All these shitty kids I’m supposed to know. I’m trying, I’m trying to make it through Becks Mellow Gold. I’m trying hard but you don’t see me anymore and I don’t care about you anymore. Not at all."
I have listened to this song 20+ times since it came out yesterday. It’s so fucking catchy.
I used to want to show you every single line,
Now it’s hard for me to show you anything I write.
Know that I get nervous when we’re not alone,
I wait for you for hours when you’re coming home.