I was cleaning my second floor of unnecessary junk, debris and fossilized memories when I opened a dusty box of old books. Sitting silently between the pages of a yellow book about male beauty pageants (I can't remember how I came into possession of this volume) was this drawing.
Now here's proof that I once drew my figures not so robustly.
and they were once really thin =P
and the way i sign my works were different too.
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