This is how I feel most of the time. Strong and powerful, yet weak and crippled. Always waxing and waning, never committing to one path or the other and always despising the path that I’m on. Meh, got a little heavy there.
More early Sharpie craze, before all the bones and hair. Just added a minor finishing touch today, post scan. Not sure what the shoulder protrusions and/or horns are about. Seems to be a recurring theme.