While working up to a debilitating depression from lack of job/movement I’ve been finessing a family picture to keep myself sane. Nothing fancy. Trying to work with being looser and adding more color. You wouldn’t be able to tell it from the only-greeness of the grass, but I mixed in some “compliments” as the kids are saying these days. At this point, some things are going well, some not so much but with enough tweaking and morphing I’ll be happy. (I’m retarded cute as a kid).
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I dig it. Painting has never been one of my strong suits so I applaud your ability. Just be sure to have flames shooting out of the Harley’s tail pipes. Or is it tailpipes? I don’t know…you get it.
I’ll get my fist right into your face. And also, thank you.