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God, It's Me, Sigourney


Well, evidently, I am a bit rusty; I need to work on getting my drawing skills up to snuff, again. Last night, I decided to draw Sigourney Weaver. It turns out that she has a particularly difficult face to draw: her face has the uncanny ability to gracefully balance masculine bone structure and classic femininity. This is only my first attempt. I subscribe to the belief of success by trial and error, after all.

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