My drawing skills are minimal, but I always had more difficulty in drawing a woman's face than a man's. Perhaps it's something in the genes.
Certainly the genes.
Scene 1: You draw a
man. Let's say the result is like on Vespasian's earliest
denarii, a little like
Vitellius, a little like - well, nobody special, maybe a little like him. He'll see
his portrait and say: Oh well, it's all right, buddy. Not bad.
Scene 2: You draw a woman. No matter how it
comes out, she'll look at the picture, dazed, and then start: Who's that? ME? Are you joking? Now look at that nose! Did you ever look at mine at all? And these cheeks are anybody's but not mine! Whom did you really think of when you did this? And I never
had such a double chin! What, that's no double chin? Look here....
The genes. The missing Y chromosome, to be precise.
Rupert