My grandfather died Friday. I've been a little low, and haven't drawn in a few days. Even before the formality of his passing I was mourning the end of his life. He was a gentle man, he loved me very much. I still remember what his hugs felt like, and a thousand other things about him. I'm not going to Louisiana, which is hard and confusing.
And also, I'm terrible at drawing my grandparents. I tried.
