This #dailysketchext was supposed to be of my friend Chephirah (whom I miss very much, almost as much as I miss Malia). I didn't quite capture what she actually looks like, but I did capture the feeling. Sometimes I'm better with that. It's weird. Sometimes drawing, speaking just about the part where you copy what you see, is like speaking another language for me. I have good days where it just flows, and then I have off days. Either way I can always communicate the feeling, but sometimes it doesn't come out in the most perfect technical way.