what are we doing?

What are we? Writers! What are we doing? ....

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An old drawing I did decades ago. The assignment was a self-portrait showing face, muscle, and bone. The skeleton's pretty obvious. The muscle is an inverted teardrop around the eye.

Most of the students just divided the face into three either horizontally or vertically but one guy drew the muscles above the lip as a mustache. It looked amazing!

Ugh

I came home to mouse droppings on the counter. That's it. I'm buying poison bait. Fuck this live-trapping shit.