Figuratively speaking

This is the kind of stuff that I can't go show off to my mom. I'm fearing her reaction when/if we go visit The Academy. The cast hall, which is my dream, would be her worst nightmare. It's filled with wonderful casts of oh-so-many nudes. So perfect for anatomical study. Aaaaah.
The other day, Howard Currie.. the man of my childhood/ a great friend of art, was showing me some things on the computer. Of course, figurative was most of the stuff he showed me, because it's one of the most important you can depict as an artist. So all over the screen, in Levia and Shannon's eyes were naked women and men. Of course, I didn't care.. but it would of been interesting if mom or dad would have come down in curiosity of what me and Mr. Currie were talking about- and then saw that. Ohhhh, hypothedicality can be so colorful.
Anyway.... OBVIOUSLY unfinished. But, I'm still proud of it. I couldn't finish because the sun had gone down... as usual. What's with that, anyway? The whole sun going away and brightening other part of the world's day... doesn't it know that I need about an hour more to draw? Pshaw.

Maybe some more figure stuff tomorrow.. we'll see.