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I keep forgetting post on here uhhhh ummm here is a drawing I made weeks ago 😭
Fursona thing (Plus drawing practice)
Added colored to an old artwork. #art #artshare #arrist #transformers #robot #cyclonus #mecha #hatching #xolor #decepticon #japan #samurai #samuraiart https://www.instagram.com/p/CR8XivIL-TH/?utm_medium=tumblr
It is done! After weeks of work and hours of begging my cat to get off the canvas, it is complete.
I really wanted to post it today and also get a photo of it with nice lighting so I had carry it outside the second I saw some sun xD Today was the day it decided to be cloudy haha
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But yes, I am very proud of the painting and I had no idea it would turn out like this. There are of course some things I see I can improve on but that's what trying is for 🌻🍂
Humans are ambitious creatures, craving forever down to the marrow.
So they draw on caves and paint on walls and sheets, creations coming to life as fingers dance along the lines.
They want to breakdown walls with earthquakes of freedom and clever thoughts, reforge oldstone barriers with master skills wishing to be called architects:
There are those retelling folktales and legends, using inspiring words leaving you awe-struck, chronicles of star-crossed lovers and heroes that fail only to be redeemed,
A romance between the distant sun meets the glowing moon with the lightest brush.
How meticulously they weave words and fervour.
Leaving behind immortalised moments and breaths their lungs have taken, comparing them to interstellar dust and magnificent suns
But their hearts cannot decide half-pleased with ink-stained palms whether the piece is worthy of being called chef-d'oeuvre.
If it wholly contains every drop of blood, sweat and tears poured into this masterpiece.
Masterpiece.
A. M.