First time drawing horses. Not bad
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First time drawing horses. Not bad
First page
Part 1
I decided to publish first the fanfic about the comic I started, so I can see if you guys like this or not. I think that the begging is very explicit so it’s easy to understand what’s happening. Good reading!
P.s. I’m Italian and English is not my first language, excuse me for any mistake
She felt lighter and lighter, as if an invisible force was lifting her from that bad full of memories. The bond her body had with this worn and fragile vessel was weakening more and more, but strangely, she didn’t care. The only thing keeping her tethered to the ground was the sensation of the people around her, their hands on her, their gestures warm and affectionate. Through what little she could still see, she caught glimpses of faces- faces so sad… what is happening? Why is everyone looking at me with such guilt-ridden expression?
The people around her began to blur until she could no longer make out a familiar face… familiar, yet so distant, as if that face hadn’t appeared before her in a long time. Seeing it again, a deep nostalgia washed over her (for what? Who was that person?)
She closed her eyes and surrendered to that sensation, letting herself be carried away by that sweet lull.
She wasn’t afraid, only curios; she felt surrounded by her loved ones and by that unrecognisable yet calming presence. Her senses dulled, and her mind was freed from all thoughts, leaving behind only a warm, welcoming white void.
Working on a new thing!
Yeah, I really like “Avatar: the last airbender” and I was thinking about this story of Katara after her death (yeah, bit depressing but hey, we like suffering).
Of course this project will take a lot of my time but I’m trying to do my best! (Save me pls)
P.s.
If you have some advices for me I’ll accept them all!
Trying another style
ANYWAY I TURNED 18EEN
In the train, going to Milan for a trip, I decided to take my sketchbook and draw something… this is what I realised
(Obviously it’s a bit different from the original so pls have mercy)
After a very long time I decide to come back (event if this blog isn’t famous or something else) and post a Yue’s fanart that I’m currently working on.
Yes, I used a reference from Pinterest
I’m currently working on this piece for a school project (about violence against women). What do you think?
P.s. obviously I still have to finish it
‘Still obsessed with avatar the last air bender and the cloud family. Love them.
Rough sketch of a drepressed guy (idk why I drew this but I kinda like it)
I passed over 20 h on this fcking drawing and I’m tired
Soooooo this is my first post here and I decided to draw an young Kya from Avatar. I still have a lot of work to do (I’m on this fan-art for 13 h).