I had fought with my mom when i made this. its flawed.. and so am I. I knew i wanted her to fly.
lml writes: a husband searches for his dead wife everywhere, convincing himself that she is not dead yet. one night, the wife emerges from the cupboard like this and presents herself before him. i dont want any smart comments from you lastminutes.
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This is nice. And if you are as flawed as this is it would only add persona on you.
I love the use of colours on this.
:D thank you!!
even if i deleted this once, I still think you should draw more women when you are angry. And I will still say she has classy legs. like a beautiful mermaid who always lives deep under the sea and then she suddenly comes up to the surface one day, and she sees the colors of the earth are so less dreamy than hers.
she smiles , and she's radiant, and she swims down under again. and she's definitely as flawed as you are.
Its disturbing... and serene... it is beautiful...or painful...it is something...it is herself...maybe that's what flaws do to an expression in clolurs...
mirasheeeeeee!!!!!
welcome man! this sounds like the 'kartiki comes with a black bag'
:)
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