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4 comments:
Thanks. I'm happy with the background. The man didn't come out as I'd hoped, but it's hard to draw fine detail with a mouse. I'll plug in my tablet and keep working on new paintings.
wow, that's really good. i like the old man myself, especially the plasticy skin, hat, and eyes. and the background is so distant the light on the treetops makes them look like thunderclouds. nicely done.
then again, maybe they ARE thunderclouds :\
Nope, treetops. Thanks for the comments =)
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