Too tired to do any more this evening and not spoil it. I managed an hour.
As you see, I've dripped a little Paynes Grey ink in the middle of the bottom of the magnolia. Tiredness makes me clumsy. I've let it dry and hopefully I'll disguise it tomorrow. Reminds me of putting concealer on my spots in the old days. My drawing has become an extension of my own skin. Permanent adolescence.