Well, I'm finally doing something good with my clothing catalog obsession.
I quickly sketch some of the models on the pages, and leave the outfits blank. Then, when I feel like coloring, I um... color! It is amazingly fun and I am just as obsessed with it as I am with clothing catalogs right now.
I only draw girls... and that annoys me. But then again, I always only draw girls. I guess, in today's world, they're the only ones wearing pretty much any color or design.
Yeah, this one is a little crazy. As you can see I am yearning for a modest two-piece swim suit (does not exist)
Weather is warmer. Much warmer. Our P.E. flag football unit makes me want to write descriptive sentences of our 7th period:
We, in two teams, form lines. We squint across at each other on the line of Scrimmage, forgetting the next step as the white light deepens the red of our sweaty foreheads. When our eyes aren't glued to the coveted football, they hang low, soaking in every neon blade of grass as our tongues become ever more dry.