Daily Drawing Diary

A Red Rob To A Bull

Finding myself as a wimp amongst the brave, I take on the task of drawing a dozen or so Bullocks whilst walking in the fields to conquer my (I think quite rational) fear. I’ve been head butted by a cow whilst walking the streets of Varanasi in India so know some of the pain that can occur. All is going well until Theo says don’t look into their eyes, quite hard whilst drawing, I also realise I’m also wearing the brightest of red T-shirts. It was a good job that the alpha male was protected by the girlfriend and the fifteen year old brother. I always say put the woman and children in danger first in order to protect yourself!