I open the door on my dear shelter. A place where the sun casts shadows and stars are growing like... flowers... and silently..., the wind is dancing in me. I feel alive, I feel myself, under my weeping willow...
- - - - - - When everything goes wrong, when the stress is your best friend, when you can't remember your name, open the door of your garden, and feel the serenity.
I won't do a poll, but, let me know : What's the TREE of YOUR secret garden ?
So, it's done... and submited. And I feel like if I was naked front of you. Every of my drawings is a striptease... sharing my art, I share myself, my feelings, my fears, my wishes... luckily it's just piece of art . Or maybe I am just a narcissistic person... why not.
The tutorial ( and various tips ) of this drawing is coming in march-april.
It's a beautiful deviation. You are very talented and creative. This picture brings emotion and a calm sort of understanding of the world of hidden beauty.
I love this print. It is very soothing. Many people that I have shown it to don't even see the little boy under the tree. I look forward to future works.
I'm starting a group to collect artwork related with Willow Trees. Don't you want to join it?
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I adopted Vash the Stampede/Elendire the Crimsonnail from Trigun
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I adopted Blackfire/Red X from Teen Titans #AdoptAPairing