Matthew asked me the other day why I only draw females. I hadn’t really thought about it, but I realized he was right. I told him I don’t know how to draw males, and maybe it’s because I live in a house full of girls that I only think about drawing girls/women. He challenged me to do a painting with a male in it. I laughed it off, but later felt inspired by his challenge. This is the result. For Matthew, the son I never had.