Drawing's an odd thing. Sometimes I can sit there drawing quite difficult things and slowly but surely they emerge on to the paper just as I wanted. At other times I just can't get a seemingly simple leg to look right and it takes forever and nothing comes out as it should. Yesterday was one of those days! (Except it was some fairly simple perspective, not a leg).
Anyway, I didn't want to go to bed without feeling as though I'd accomplished something, so did another Kurosawa drawing. This time it's Lord Washizu from the astounding Throne of Blood (1957).