This perspective is so cool, and original too -- I don't think I've seen many portraits like this before, either drawn or photographed, with both hands showing above. I'd love to see this in another medium, taken beyond a sketch!
That four-leaf clover on her head is just perfect! These guys are adorable! You must be a good pet parent, to take them out on little trips outside on those leashes!
The level of detail you were able to capture, in the frost and the leaf structures, is amazing! I would never have been able to identify the plant if you hadn't for us (thank you).
It's always enlightening to read from the perspective of someone who lives a different life than I do, with different challenges, so thank you for that.
Oo, you've captured my attention! Your setting is well-crafted: the birds, the squirrels, the leaves, the frozen ground. I want to know what happens next, how the conversation carries on with this woman. I hope you continue this story!
This started out giving me such a pang of nostalgia, only for me to be reminded of the frustration and fruitlessness of the game. I can understand why you wanted to use the claw machine as a metaphor to talk about growing up, coming to terms with certain realities of life -- it worked well for this piece, and I fully felt at the end that resignation that comes with a sudden and simultaneous sense of maturity sometimes.
I love your likening of fate to a cat rolling around a ball of yarn! And the way you describe these twin flames coming together really is so often how it is when two people meet and fall in love -- there's just something magnetic and unexplainable that happens... Great take on the challenge.
Thank You so Much!
Wow! These are the kind of sun rays that inspire religions!
This perspective is so cool, and original too -- I don't think I've seen many portraits like this before, either drawn or photographed, with both hands showing above. I'd love to see this in another medium, taken beyond a sketch!
That four-leaf clover on her head is just perfect! These guys are adorable! You must be a good pet parent, to take them out on little trips outside on those leashes!
The level of detail you were able to capture, in the frost and the leaf structures, is amazing! I would never have been able to identify the plant if you hadn't for us (thank you).
It's always enlightening to read from the perspective of someone who lives a different life than I do, with different challenges, so thank you for that.
Oo, you've captured my attention! Your setting is well-crafted: the birds, the squirrels, the leaves, the frozen ground. I want to know what happens next, how the conversation carries on with this woman. I hope you continue this story!
This started out giving me such a pang of nostalgia, only for me to be reminded of the frustration and fruitlessness of the game. I can understand why you wanted to use the claw machine as a metaphor to talk about growing up, coming to terms with certain realities of life -- it worked well for this piece, and I fully felt at the end that resignation that comes with a sudden and simultaneous sense of maturity sometimes.
I love your likening of fate to a cat rolling around a ball of yarn! And the way you describe these twin flames coming together really is so often how it is when two people meet and fall in love -- there's just something magnetic and unexplainable that happens... Great take on the challenge.
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