This piece has taken me 3 years to make and it feels ridiculous considering it's no different than anything else I've churned out in that time frame. You'd probably expect some magnum opus but it's just all about time, baby. Always slipping away. I remember it being kind of a tough summer that year in New York and when it's hot in the city people can be at their absolute worst. This is how I saw it a lot those few blistering months.
These were the very first sketches from 3 years ago when I initially started to plan out this piece.
Maybe this is why it took so long: Revolutionary techniques!