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I learned a technique to make things glow and I will DO IT TO DEATH.
Wildhammer dwarf! Attempting to maintain my style and still make it look more painted.
My prompt is almost exclusively “too old for this shit.” Because in my heart there is actually just a grumpy old man that replaced my inner child at some point.
Wherein I continue to harass this poor fictional man by putting him in shirts I like.
I draw at night, after taking my sleep medication, so sometimes I’ll do a piece and hate it and then find it months later and for the life of me can’t find why I hated it. Like, he’s got some Things to Fix but Helgi looks — did I fucking give him bag pants why am I like this.
I guess my favourites from this year.
#HumanArtists https://t.co/4TCE67qpre
I’ll start a piece with intent to focus on one thing (slight upshot) and then suddenly foreshortening and two light sources and then I’m back at square 1 because I spread my focus too thin to do the first thing well.