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From the collection called The Wimsical Series 20 x 30 cm Pen & Ink www.olgaStamatiou.com

From the collection called The Wimsical Series 20 x30 cm Pen & Ink www.olgastamatiou.com

Charcoal and white pastel

From the collection " The Wimsical Series" www.olgastamatiou.com Pen & Ink 20 x 30 cm

Original handpainted art card, featuring ink on 2.5 x 3.5 watercolor paper.

Animaux origamiques répétés et rapprochés pour former de manière subjective un vêtement ou un accessoire. Un animal seul est représenté par illustration. L’animal donne une indication sur l’apparence du vêtement en suggérant une texture, une nuance, une odeur. Dans la série, « lipstickrabbit » fait référence au testing des rouges à lèvres sur les lapins.

Kaeryn again because shes my new fav character to draw

Kraken is a gigantic octopus ready to come up from the bottom of the sea to get your boats and sailors

Wanted to spread some happy, bubbly thoughts throughout this time. Fun casual sketch.

I like this one a lot!!

In a world where there were no cellphones and no caller ID and a lovely random surprise guest a couple times a week. Charcoal powder and charcoal pencil on paper 11x14inches

Another fanart of Violet Evergaren

My latest oc lol. She is a demon / gossip blogger.

From the Netflix animated show KIPO! The best Mute designs for me so far.

Bouda or werehyena is a monster from Ethiopia, part of the challenge #monstersofthebronx #quarentink

Charcoal powder and pencil on paper. Always been a fan of a fish eye shot.

Just trying something new. Illustration wall-art all hand-drawn in pencil

Just trying something new. Illustration wall-art all hand-drawn in pencil

Multimedia: Bic pen, felt marker, and oil pastel.

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World gone to hell Sons duaghters leaving their families homes, dying of a new and namles plague. Where are the gods? And what has become of my hero? I am king, but no more subjects are under my command. A kingdom falls. A new age dawns, the illest omens herald its bitter arrival . God preserve us. We have forasken god, they do not forasake us. This is why we must be stricken with sickness. . . .. … … Weep for me. Weep for all our brothers and sisters. And now every uncreative poet and halfwit bard seeks to make drama of our troubles. We are their muse, their grand epic to tell the children. Fear the virus, dont look away, disturb the dead, praise us for our lies to you. They lead the masses to slay each out of fear. Cry. Yes, cry Cry for your fallen. They will not be returning for you soon. But you are still alive, and for that you shall become stronger. Onward We cannot always bury the dead. Today , time is against us. We move foward, we carry the sorrow, but the ultimate goal is to defeat sorrow. Whatever form this darkess takes, we face it. Unafraid. And unrelenting. Forge on into the night. Not gently and quiet shall be our passing. For, if i am to end, and you likewise, we plant our flag atop the highest hill. We scream our battle cry and let none forget our actions . The very mountains will shake, and echo our last breath. This is my promise. If i shall die, i die as i am now A man. I have decided. So, i die ….. https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCKXBKF6a2BWVDy_SgMvk8GQ?view_as=subscriber

I live on Toronto's waterfront, and everyday there seems to be something new to sketch. I'm trying to keep busy with this whole COVID-19 epidemic. I really can't help but to keep sketching, keeps me sane from all the fear going around.