i spent the whole day (the day i drew this, that is) bending wires and making miniature chairs. and it's not that i don't enjoy working with wire as the material but it's the pliers that makes me wanna die. my hands still hurt and i still have 2 more chairs and a table to make :/
i know.. it's been quite a while. and i don't really have a real excuse for that, other than finding other ways to keep my sanity (i.e. making puppets)
but since making puppets is not really a way to keep sane anymore, i might just go back to drawing. i'm not sure if i'll be able to do this on a daily basis as before but one can always hope, right?
ink + color pencil
as for the illustration.. well, each time i visit the post office (which is quite often by the way) i feel like this santa-like figure, with a huge bag full of mails and parcels.