My part of an art trade with @eeldritchblast!
It was a pleasure drawing Briza, I wanted to capture their struggle with being stuck between two worlds but forging ahead! Thanks so much for the opportunity to draw them!

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My part of an art trade with @eeldritchblast!
It was a pleasure drawing Briza, I wanted to capture their struggle with being stuck between two worlds but forging ahead! Thanks so much for the opportunity to draw them!
Almost forgot to share my art fight of Briza enjoying a pleasant summer afternoon with her new friend, Elouine (@jmorpart)!
›› icons made by nebular-te.
⌕ coloring psd BRIZA by gmfioart
Plant of the Day
Saturday 12 August 2023
The annual ornamental grass Briza maxima (greater quaking grass) originates in the Mediterranean and is suitable for a sunny, well-drained border. If the conditions are correct it will self-seed prolifically.
Jill Raggett
BRIZA psd coloring © gmfioart/gmfilters ♡
before you download: free for personal use. // gratuito para uso pessoal. don’t redistribute or claim as your own. // não reposte, copie ou divulgue como seu.
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Character study, info graphic, whatever you call it
Viento...
Viento, viento que sube, que como un remolino se enreda en mi cuerpo, me acaricia, me habla, me susurra y a mi alma alcanza Sueño, sueño de vida, que me empuja, me grita, me abraza y me besa en la cara Elevas mis pensamientos, te acomodas en mi cama, te elevas igual que el viento alterando mi espacio, ocupando mi mundo, mi almohada Regresarás tras las últimas campanadas, cuando el rocío caiga, cuando la última estrella de la mañana salude al alba, cuando las flores vuelvan a mi ventana Traes vientos del norte, llegando hasta mi playa, como olas que acarician la orilla y después se marchan Caminas descalza por los trigales, barriendo la tierra, limpiando la mañana, el sol te sonríe sin saber que vienes y vas, como la marea, como los otoños, que tren inviernos en sus caderas Son recuerdos, viejas historias, que me susurra el viento, que me habla, me habla de días, de mañanas claras, de tardes en el portal, de noches en vela esperando a la luna llena Todo fluye cual aire Vuelas alto, vuela lejos rozando con tus alas los recuerdos, siente tu libertad, sé un sueño Sé como el viento, que lejos llegues, que no te detenga el tiempo, como un alma libre, sin miedo Rozas mis miedos, fluye cual viento.
Autor : Miguel Angel Cruz
make a gymleadersona or else
this is briza she’s a flying type gym leader who is in debt due to her falconry obsession