For ninth bird I drew using my left hand. What was funny about this experience was not only how strangely it turned out, but also that my brain couldn't really handle it. I would become absorbed in my drawing, and my brain would get frustrated with my left hand's inability to work quickly and neatly. Several times, my right hand snatched the pencil away from my left hand (but don't worry, my right hand never actually put pencil to paper).
To appease my brain and release a little of the agitated tension that my right hand acquired from "watching" my left hand fumble about, I drew an additional picture.
Chris: "Why don't your people ever have faces?"
They don't HAVE to have faces...I'm just used to people with them, is all.
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