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Neck pain
Anytime I get artblocked I just go back to them
i love them so much
Watercolor art i didn't post here
Fatigue
about anxiety
I definitely am terrible at drawing hands HOWEVER i kinda like the general mood of these?? badly executed but i do feel something looking at them
I have been drawing a LOT of Iwaoi lately
None of them are perfect, I messed up the watercolor one, and the others are my first attempts at digital art YET i kinda like them?? Messing around, trying to figure out how to draw digital ( + trying to adapt Iwa n Oikawa to my art style) is pretty fun 🌟
I have one (1) passion and it's drawing these two men anytime i can
And that's another one people!
"We were like gods at the dawning of the world, & our joy was so bright we could see nothing else but the other."
Page d’étude de mouvement basé sur la performance de Nadia Comaneci en 1976
Avril 2018. Ce dessin est une illustration du très beau poème intitulé “The Hours” et rédigé par l’autrice du blog @from-b612 .
C’est un poème qui évoque le temps qui passe, et les conséquences qui en résultent, qu’elles soient bonnes ou mauvaises. Le but était de conserver l’idée de temps qui avance à travers une continuité maintenue dans l’ensemble des pages (ici, un “fil conducteur”, littéralement, suivit par le personnage.) J’ai utilisé un style plus “brouillon” et personnel, plus cassé, qui retranscrit peut-être mieux ce côté remplis d’interrogations du poème. (Technique : feutre fin noir et aquarelle)