Hello, my name is Valeria,
and I'm a doodle addict.

Im just your ordinary digital artist (beginner)I usually draw everyday,my goal is to become an animator.im also an aspiring character designer Daydreaming all the time,cartoons on my mind,animating is my mission. (I will try to be active on my YT channel with speedpaints or other videos)

I specialize in cartooning, cartoons, character design, digital art, doodling, drawing, sketching.

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Valeria's Faves

Inês Antunes

This bird is very late for a meeting. Yes, he is wearing a flying bow tie.

Irene Bofill Garcia

Súa Agapé

Nancy Lemon

From the digital sketchbook...a fun watercolory and penciled crowd. They’re scrunched together but are all pretty calm.

Apriccot

Dalton Stark

Sticky note musings on Hiatus Kaiyote and Snail Mail

Bianca da Silva

Dream. Play. And don’t let anyone stop your crazy!

Jenn Adkins

Jellyfish mermaid created for the Mermaid Character Design Challenge

neomi david

Fruits have insecurities too. From the series "Forlorn Fruits"

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Slavica

Morning

Machira

JMelven

An Anteater plays the Accordion, oblivious to the fact that a chain of Honey ants busy themselves below :)

An article/rant/annotation to an illustration. A #Hackney bar and its flies. This picture is not as sad and blue as it might at first seem, I promise. It is early in the week and the pub becomes the territory of the most outspoken drinkers. Raised somewhere between Churchill and Harold MacMillan, a night such as this is time for them to spin out a yarn of nostalgic fantasy. Encouraged by the lack of a crowd and with space to fill, statements start to fly. In the opening rounds the barman athletically hits back with factual blocks and reality-check haymakers; statistics and personal experiences are given. Two histories cross examined, one where 1982 means Thatcher and the Falklands, the other renders Reagan and the AIDS crisis. Stoicism and national pride vs mental health and realism. In the latter rounds the barman is fatigued, swaying on the backbar, glasses begin to stack up as form begins to drop. The older men seem stronger than ever. The barflies come in close now, they scrutinise his generations work ethic and make wild political comments on poverty, immigrants and the minimum wage. The barman is close to sheer bloody despair, he maintains his defence and focuses on breathing while maintaining his professional stance. But at the end of the night the barman knows HE will ring that bell, they will politely leave and they will return again in a week and maybe, just maybe there will be a change, common ground or maybe at least polite silence. But what these interactions have given despite the salt in the eye is community and an exchange between generations, culture and class of those participating. No home is ever straight forward, no relative without their good and bad traits and in a world where we often slide into echo chambers online or in our physical environments, the pub is still a place where society is family, face to face, pint to pint. Or maybe it's just a room with alcohol on tap?

Cecania

WaterproofFade-Proof

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what will probably be my last drawing of 2020 I sort of surprised myself after months of kind of muddling through half finished sketches I worked into the small hours of the morning to polish this sketch. I'm pleased with how its turned out.

David Bernardy

Blotch Codgers--watercolor blots and graphite

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Fun warm up pieces that take me out of my typical "head are round" mentality.I blot some watercolor on the page, walk away, and come back to see what I see.