i'm more of a listener, not a talker. when i'm down and lonely, i don't shout about it and seek pity or comfort from the world. i deal with it on my own. i pour it in art.
diane kruger for my twenty-second. she didn't turn out as gorgeous as i wanted to, but hey i tried. a wise friend told me i should let go of the preciousness of a finished work so i just enjoyed the whole experience. i worked with charcoals on this drawing; i always feel like i need to establish a more meaningful relationship with charcoal. i still haven't mastered the use of it, pencil or stick, and i'm bent on being BFFs with it someday.
i went charcoal happy on this drawing. i almost colored the whole thing black. LOL. but i guess that was a bad idea. the emphasis went straight to the background. tut-tut. lesson learned then.
diane kruger will always be my girl crush so i won't give up 'til i am able to draw a decent picture of her. but for now i'll consider this a major charcoal bonding experience. looking forward for more.
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