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Just practicing drawing heads.

Fan art.

Sujoy Bera 3D Visualizer Interior Designer

I added the body at last.

I'm hungry

he peers through the emerald fog, and with his sharp eyes, he can spot danger from far away.

The work is dedicated to every soldier on Earth who gives their lives for the interests of others.

Trying something new.

Anime portrait of a girl with flowers

They prefer chilling at home over going out. Dalena's still new to drink and hasn't left the floor since

Oils on primed watercolor paper.

Fun flower doodle!

This is my boy Sebastian. He is a collaboration of Ichabod Crane and Dracula, he was just born today. I have a least a few pages full of his sketches. Type: Vampire -Hopeless Romantic -Comfortable within his castle -Kind -Can be easily scared, but when it comes to those he cares about will fight for. -He is VERY clumsy

What can fit in a box? Just about Everything and Anything!

para el día 20 de Fruitecember hoy le toca a frutas marinas para este día decidí dibujar a tsunoplet quién se encontró con un arbusto marino con unas extrañas frutas parecidas a bayas pero son deliciosas. ❤ (ɔˆз(ˆ⌣ˆc)❤ (ɔˆз(ˆ⌣ˆc)❤ (ɔˆз(ˆ⌣ˆc) For the 20th of Fruitecember today is the turn of sea fruits For this day I decided to draw Tsunoplet who found a sea bush with some strange fruits that look like berries but are delicious..

Drawn with Pen and Charcoal.

A5 size, fine liner, ink and my imagination

I am a professional logo and graphic designer. This piece is for one of my clients at https://thebackvault.com. How will you rate this piece? It is designed for public display and banner display.

works from the series "In Silence" fine liner, pencil, ink, charcoal format A5 cm on paper Thank you, see you next time ✍️✌

Initiate of the Order of the Saints of the Scrapyard. All members of the order are entitled to the scrap of the mechs they fell (with the pieces they decline to use or take with them being tithed). To join the ranks proper, an initiate must fell an enemy pilot and bring their mech to heel (often by detonating the cockpit and going from there)). Initiates are given little more than a fusion engine (that may double as a shaped charge (or a death sentence depending on their luck)), a kinetic energy recycler (and shield for it to power), a small pile of scraps to build the rest of their sled, and a book of prayers for the scrapyard saints. Most will not graduate their initiation, ending their short stint as little more than ash on the breeze.

I drew this with alcohol markers and colored pencils. The outlines were drawn with ink brush pen.

This poignant black and white pencil and ink drawing captures the essence of a dark, broken man with sand slipping through his fingers, symbolizing the passage of time and lost hopes. A hole in his chest reveals his heart, while beside him stands a similarly broken woman. In the foreground, withered flowers and a shattered hourglass accentuate the theme of decay and loss. The background features a forgotten playground, representing the loss of innocence, and a swirling vortex with lightning in the sky that engulfs the man's illusion of reality. This artwork speaks to the emotional turmoil and fragility of the human experience.