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A 4x6" colour sketch of Sgwyd Gwladys in preparation for a much larger piece. Sgwyd Gwladys is a beautiful waterfall - one of many on the Neath 'Waterfall Country' walking route starting in Pontneddfechan.

A birthday card I drew for my partner not long after we first met. The dog is her Labrador, Jack looking over a slightly artistic licence version of Ystradgynlais.

This stream was in the foothills of Cadair Idris. I took a step away from my precision sketching to do something a bit faster and loose.

Drawn on the iPad using Procreate. Guitar goes up to 11 ;)

I laid down the initial layer of this large piece in pencil about a year ago and finally returned to it this weekend to add accents in ink.

A friend commissioned me to redraw a small inktober doodle into a 11x17 version. Pen and ink with black watercolor. Does my larger version still have the same lighthearted feel as the original doodle?

When goldilocks visits.

A dew draped crabapple, nestled in the grass. Crayola crayon on some type of paper from the great ol dollar store.

The fruit is good for nothing. Â frúcta não vôs ôu lhe serve. "English as She is Spoke" by Jose da Fonseca and Pedro Carolina. I adore "Rejected" cartoon by Don Hertzfeldt. I am sure you have all seen it, but if not, look it up. And thank me later. Unless you hate it. Then thank me anyway for broadening your taste.

I was trying to do more details and do more complex drawings, it kinda made the colors a lot harder :( but I thought it was super fun

Lucky meets the pack

Road trip! Peter and his friends are starting off on their winter vacation

A cat is not happy that Neal has brought a dog to the workshop. Both pets need time to adjust to each other. Hopefully, they will become friends. :)

pen and ink, Peerless watercolors, Ph Martins

Merry christmas and a healthy and happy new year to you all. Colored ink and some sparkles of gold ink on water color paper

Four legs good, two legs bad.

Have you ever dreamed of this once in a while? I do, they're less frequent though.

A sketch of Naomi listening to some Blues (Johnny Hartman, I think).

It's just the doodle of an Office Worker stuck at home for the 7th month running. I'm not an artist, but everyone needs a hobby to keep sane.

Standing upwind of Cobble-Wobbleton is the only way to appreciate it's charms.

Do I know how to draw duck legs? probably not. Will I get better at it in the future? also probably not

Mentally, I’m swimming in a tropical drink instead of swimming in school work. God I miss summer right now

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Ah yes, this... It all started two weeks ago when my mom said I could buy this pumpkin if I could carry it, and I did. All 50lbs of it. I kind of had an idea going into this, it got thrown out the window as soon as I started. 6 hours later I present this creature to you.

A Civics class arm doodle, a fitting place for a tattoo design. Today was the wrong day to wear a white long sleeve though. This weekend was interesting...good, bad, and very personal. It's currently 8th period though, and here's to the fact that I get to end my day in art.

I think It's none other than my heart that covers one's eyes. To see, hear, think, and speak as the mind pleases. Mistakes can happen, and some people focus only on themselves and say things they shouldn't say to someone. When someone doesn't live blind anymore and one day can see the real world with one's own eyes, will feel deceived and feel anger and futility etc. I wanted to say that if look at the world with the eyes of heart, Can't see the reality.

Be gentle to little creatures

August 11th, 2014. The day it all stopped, but the little spark of madness never actually disappeared. I find it funny how I'm fascinated with trying to look into other's minds when I can't even figure out my own.