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colored pencil, water

 

whose very wonderful work is here:

www.flickr.com/photos/mark_adams_art_stream/

Drawing I did a few months ago. I think my style has changed a little. I still think she is nice though.

35×25㎝ pencil

dipinto acrilico su canapa antica cm.30x30-2016

pencil on toned paper

20x30cm

24.09.2023

My request at the drawing booth:

A hippo with a bird on his shoulder riding a person through the woods.

 

The kids have taken it upon themselves to fundraise for their Disney trip... they are charging $1.60 per drawing and it is made to the buyers specifications.

 

So far they have collected $2 one from me and one from their mom lol we get a 60 cents discount.

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Pencil, (watercolors), White and colored pastels over Yellow paper

pencil drawing

23cm*18cm

drawing

24㎝×33㎝

  

Aphrodite at the Waterhole No, 19.

Charcoal and pastel on paper about 24" x 18"

For more on this one, you could have a look at my blog: davewhatt.wordpress.com/2018/06/07/stella-mentions-turbid...

I hope you like it, I haven't drawn in a while so I'm a bit rusty >.<'''

Tulipa gesneriana var. dracontia

Redouté, P.J., Les Liliacées, vol. 8: t. 478 (1805-1816) [P.J. Redouté]

 

From our collection of botanical photographs and illustrations. Visit us at Swallowtail Garden Seeds.

   

Drawn after eating my first mince pie of the Christmas season.

Pen & Ink with wash

graphite on paper

10¼ x 8¼ in.

35×25㎝ pencil,watercolor,collage

have a lovely time.with the BOOK it might save me a fiver

drawing drawing2012 16cm x 9cm

 

#'art #drawing #Austria

 

by @MonikaSeelig

drawing 2012 16cm x 9cm

#'art #drawing #Austria

by @MonikaSeelig

the mountains are my church

My personal pen drawing.

 

This small house,

it feels like shy, falling pebbles

upon a bundle of nervous cotton

laying quite still.

It's her body, heavy and

warm, as if she just grew, then faded

and grew again,

lost from someone's thoughts

in a hurry, and left there

like a cat out in

a dying forest.

She keeps something

on her knees, it is soft and small

and it makes her laugh

like a stubborn castle.

A row of people

use their lilac colored eyes

to make doors in the castle to walk

through, and they all leave dots

of snow petals on the floor

to lick, for a cat's tongue,

but they do not have time

to look around.

From small to smaller, she puts her hands

against her head and do not mind

the house, though it has

a sour smell of loneliness

and shy pebbles,

and leaves her feeling dumb,

like a cat left behind

in a dying forest.

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