


DAY NINETEEN RESULTS:
Face Shape: Accurate, although the right jaw is a little too chiseled.
Eyes: Way too big and not alike to my own. They look like I was trying to be too precise, and in trying this, I got them totally off.
Nose: Zero definition, but the shape looks like it had potential to be pretty good.
Mouth: Again, no definition. There’s not much actually completed in the drawing of the mouth. Like yesterdays, there wasn’t enough time for me to get to the detailing of the mouth opening, the facial hair, or the labret piercing.
Details: This 5 Minute Me turned out to be pretty much a line drawing. There’s zero shading and the execution of each aspect of the face is done poorly. Seems like I’m getting worse rather than getting better.
Final Thoughts: I’ve been working on another illustration for work tonight and I am exhausted, hence the (missed midnight) on the date stamp. This is the first 5 Minute Me that I didn’t actually draw on the day I was supposed to in terms of the actual time I drew it. I got caught up in work and couldn’t get it into my schedule, and it’s clear in the execution of the drawing that I am unbelievably tired.

DAY NINETEEN PIECE:
Making Time. (written in 5mins 00secs)
I think they say,
“make time for yourself”.
I’d like to.
I’d like to take time for all aspects of
my life to take shape like a haiku..
make sense from all angles
and not get tangled in city wires like a kite do.
I need to take flight
and get a better jet fighter.
I’m on another plane..
that flies just the same,
but most birds don’t buy it.
I’m driven like I’m living with my shit on autopilot
but the landing gear has long been deployed.
These skies seem null and void of
“Time for yourself”.
I need not make it.
I need to make more time to not give a fuck
about “Their” schedules.
Safely I’ll soon be grounded.
be.
08.08.08 (missed midnight)