Daily drawing 12-8-2013: Single malts. Dip-pen.

If I was ever proper drunk, I’d try to draw. It made it easy to be free and loose in the way I aspired to: a good blend of overconfident devil-may-careness and swift accuracy, like Jackie Chan.

I’d have been drinking whisky with my Dad. Drawn with a broad calligraphy nib, by the looks of it.