Artwork > Ink.

Late in my Portland experience, I revisited bird-watching as a hobby, concurrently with my recent intention to redirect my life towards being a professional visual artist. One of the black splotches on the bird's "wing" was the result of an ink accident--I couldn't even tell you which one because I fully incorporated it into the piece by making other ink blotches.
Contrary to what a friend believes, the man in front has a beard and a bunch of hair--it is not a guy with his head cut off and blood spraying everywhere, (I don't go for cheap gore).