cutedirtydog

22 years old. savannah, ga queer illustrator giving you body positive realness and beefy boy fantasies instagram: @cutedirtydog online shop

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qween of hearts yaaaas ❤️

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my all time favorite hobby is laying in bed and texting cute boys

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Finally scanned a painting I did two quarters ago.

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Some sketchbook pages

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just some things i really like

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Gouache and markers.

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Close up of the painting I just did.

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a very inspiring pile of paper.

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Someone a while back asked if I would ever consider making photoshop color swatches available for download and I decided to open a gumroad shop and have them available for a “pay what you want.” Don’t feel bad downloading them for free, they are simply just colors. This swatch set is 36 neutral colors with a wide range of value so you can start blocking in colors and light. Download it and let me know what you think! I just doodled a little something with my trackpad for the color image and I already like where that drawing is going in regards to the lighting. Tag your work with #chromaa if you use them! 

Click here to find the swatch set –> gumroad.com/chromaa

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I hadn’t painted digitally for a while so I decided to and this is what I ended up with. Painted with kyletwebster brushes with a base layer created by collage/destroying a picture of a painting of mine. I always like to start a digital painting by altering something until you can see something completely different.

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a house in the woods.

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There was a small creature who live in a hole. He was frightened, he was scared, and he didn't tell a soul. He waited, and he wondered, about the next time he would arise. From his hole he could only see the sun set and the sun rise.

He was timid, he was fragile, but he was brave. He didn't let the hole he dug become his final grave.

He blinked his eyes, he promised, to himself and to the earth, if he ever felt like digging again he would remember what he's worth.