Did get a couple of sketches done, did get this four-foot tall chicken painting about halfway done, but still, they're not finished and...y'know...real yet.
Still, with some relief, I did manage to get the next Digger cover done, which isn't a bad little painting in its own right, of the character Boneclaw Mother.
Digger Seven Cover
It doesn't assuage the guilt of the lack of art this month. I did get my portfolio and resume ready to go for the gallery interview, which should be sometime this week, but still...art guilt.
I think artists--creative types in general, probably--need some form of confession. Obviously, if you're gonna have guilt, you gotta have a ritual mechanism to expiate it, right? So we need art confessionals, where we can slouch behind the little screen and say "Forgive me, Art, for I have sinned. It has been three weeks and four days since my last painting..."
Then we could say a coupla Hail Mary's and go back to the studio with a lighter heart.