It turns out that the only thing between me and staying up all night very night drawing these idiots for the last few years has been that my degreeβs kept me too busy
I need Fool rehab, is my point (also since drawing my first Fitz the other day I have come to the conclusion I LIKE drawing Fitz). It is HALF PAST FIVE IN THE MORNING.
Bursts of color...
Created from my flower photography with the help of Photoshop and BeFunky.
πππ ππππππ ππ πππ πππππ ππ ππππππππππππ; πππ ππππππππ ππππππππ.
-Piranesi
You were the brightest shade of sun I had ever seen Your skin was gilded with the gold of the richest kings And like the dawn you woke the world inside of me You were the brightest shade of sun when I saw you
The Awakening
Eugene De Blaas
oil on canvas, 1893
Fool's Envy
"I wanted your heart for myself. ..in that moment, I knew purest Envy"
Books and flowers fantasy
Romantic Encounter - MihΓ‘ly von Zichy
Realder had grown quickly and clearly adored the Fool as much as the Fool adored him. Rarely did I see one without the other in those early days, the little cat always trailing behind my friend, curling around his ankles and playfully weaving between his legs as he went about his daily tasks. It was a comical yet strangely eerie sight, for almost, they could have matched one another in coloration; the Fool now dark as newly polished wood and his tabby gleaming brown beside him.
- Of Cats And Closed Doors, Chapter One
I commissioned the most lovely portrait of post FF OCACD era Beloved and Realder (and the embroidered purple vest!!!!!!) from the stupendously talented @risoria and I could not be more in love with it π Every little detail is so stunning and Beloved and his kitty couldn't be sweeter... Little wonder Fitz is so down bad! Even I can't stop staring π
Blog to share my digital art created in Photoshop mostly for Realm of Elderlings but also other fantasy and sci-fi books and shows. I will also share some photography and possibly other tentative thoughts and fascinations when the fancy strikes me.Give every man thine ear, but few thy voice; Take each man's censure, but reserve thy judgment. (William Shakespeare )
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