My big ol' head of naturally curly hair is highly sensitive to atmospheric changes. Typically, during yearly seasonal changes, it will begin to express its displeasure at shifting conditions by generally doing whatever the heck it wants. It's one of those days.
Today, despite my heightened state of misanthropy, I was able to think whimsically for as long as it took me to sketch this... a loose interpretation of what my hair looks like today.
Also, here are more drawings for my church mural project. I drew a lot today!