I spent most of my formative years drawing a lot, but very little of it involved humans for some odd reason. I think I'm still getting the hang of it. I try to get to figure drawing sessions when I can, but drawing from my head, I sometimes feel like I'm drawing the same person or face or eyes.
This was from 1991, for some gallery show about Muses. This was supposed to be Melpomene, Muse of tragedy.