it feels like fo-freaking-ever since i’ve sketched anything like this and it feels so weird D: i feel like i’ve forgotten what it feels like to draw for fun, need to come back to that as soon as possible. So here’s older Ben Wilson for you and me.
Every woman who fought before me for the rights that I enjoy today. Who stood against all odds and faced the storm for me and those to come. Who saw a wrong and fought for change. Who gave me the voic (Step Drawing Pencil)