Okay, here's something dredged up from the sketch archive. Man, am I breaking a few of anatomy rules here. I don't now, there's something about the energy, the soul, of this pose that I quite like. And sometimes my quest for essence seems to override my faithfulness to muscle fact. I mean, no doubt is the Peck missing an arm and his head is shoved into his torso, but I'm talking about the strangely turned deltoid, inflamed trapezius and bean-pole legs. In the final gestalt, though, it seems to work; has the right vibe for a quirky superhero bounding over an obstacle.
I'm getting back into my Peck work after a little vacation from the drawing board. Be on the look out for new pages.
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