A herd of Buster Keaton running through the plains. I kept noticing how amazing this sequence in Seven Chances was, and I just had to pause it a bunch.
I originally started drawing this morning with the intention of capturing a dream monster, but I couldn't manage yet. The monster started out as a fat snake with a strange ridge on the back of it's head. It started on the ground but sprouted dragon arms, and a thousand little insect legs that worked in unison in two clumps. It was horrifying. It was lizard man.
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