Tomorrow, and tomorrow, and tomorrow
Creeps in this petty pace from day to day,
To the last syllable of recorded time;
And all our yesterdays have lighted fools
The way to dusty death. Out, out brief candle!
Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player
That struts and frets his hour upon the stage
And then is heard no more: it is a tale
Told by an idiot, full of sound and fury,
Signifying nothing.
-- Macbeth, Act 5, Scene 5
Frankie and Slim
Happy New Year
Sunday, February 07, 2016
BOARD MEMBER
29 FACES DAY 7
29 FACES Day 7, back to digital drawing, BOARD MEMBER by EAGHL 2016 #29faces
Just different enough that I thought I might have seen this in the New Yorker.
ReplyDeleteTabor, Ha, ha. Thanks
ReplyDeleteYou are getting pretty good at this drawing!!
ReplyDeleteI have never tried digital drawing but you have done a good job. :)
ReplyDeleteHave no idea how you can do this digitally but I am quite impressed. Keep em coming.
ReplyDeleteI wish rather more Board Members were red-faced. They often have a LOT to be ashamed of.
ReplyDeleteLoving your drawings...
Wow, I love these colours. You have a real natural talent! I just looked through the past week of your portraits, and you can colour me impressed!
ReplyDeleteThis was drawn while watching Blue Bloods on TV staring Tom Selleck.
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