Yes, well, I've been drawing lately.
When I was 4, I discovered colored pencils, and the wonder of how precise they were compared to crayons. Then I graduated to a No 2. Pencil when I turned 8, learning that when you color in pictures, the masterpiece loses some of it's classic style.
Now, I use my finger. Smudging is really quite useful, and fingers are the best way to go.
I finished this drawing yesterday evening. My Grammie is showing my aunt and uncle their baby sister for the first time; 1950s.
This was more of a challenge than I had originally considered. Drawing random people is easy; drawing faces you know like the back of your hand is not. Still, it turned out well. I especially loved sketching their coats and hats. The styles back then were so perfect, and I love the fabric of my Grammie's coat.
I need a coat, and a hood, just like that.