when i was in high school, i asked my brother (pictured below) if i could draw him. "you have 10 seconds," he said. he is now and has always been a fantastic artist. so, he seemed to think that ten seconds was plenty of time. i, on the other hand, panicked and drew something awful. oh well.
over the years, we have had plenty of time to draw each other. usually on scraps of paper or corners of sketchbooks. here are two of our "i'm bored, i guess i'll draw my brother" portraits from our teenage years.
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