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Reginald almost looked like a regular little boy.
There was one small flaw, but the neighbors were far too polite to comment on it.

I envy people who keep a tidy desk when they work. At any given time, mine looks like some deranged muse threw up crayons all over it. Oh well.
Anyway, I'm back to being elbow-deep in muse puke; after a month's break, I've started plugging away at my next show. I've chosen to finally illustrate a short story that has been on my mind for a long, long time; I've never illustrated a story start to finish, so this is an interesting exercise.
I've read that story many times over the years, so I'm illustrating from memory rather than following the text. I started by trying to follow the text, but I found this method works better for me - helps me sift the key elements and focus on transcribing the atmosphere. But for all I know this is how illustrators work... so much for my big self-discovery!
This is another of the series I made for a show themed after the 7 deadly sins.
This one was sloth; there's definitely some unhealthy pallor going on here...
Belated happy new year to IF' ers... Here's my take on "contained" (or not, as the case may be)