Nameless lines (Line art Sketch)
This line drawing sketch was also done out of boredom.
The style is somewhat reminiscent of a comic book style.
The previous sketch seemed successful to me, so I took it for further drawing.
For now, this is an untitled drawing. But maybe in the future it will be something really interesting.
Of course, I plan to add more details to the hair, maybe some jewelry, flowers, and my traditional frame.
I could ask you, my dear viewers, how you see it. But I'm not sure I'll get any answer.
This post is first published on ecency.
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This looks good.
Thank you very much. I also found this interesting and would like to finish this little drawing.
Another 250 wasted points. Again, the promotion doesn't work.
Someone may still believe in New Year's or Christmas miracles. Holy naivety. All these miracles are done by people.
It's so quiet and so low in activity that you can hear the frost ringing.
Unfortunately, 250 points were wasted.
Anyone who believes that only the sun will bring happiness has never danced in the rain.
For example, I really like it when it rains on Sundays. It somehow makes you feel more comfortable.
Rain is a very useful thing. After rain, the soul feels good and calm, like after a good sleep.
Everyone, like the moon, has their own dark side that they don't show to anyone.
The moon is a reflection of the eyes. When two people look at it from different ends of the earth, their eyes inevitably meet.
Aim for the moon. Even if you miss, you'll end up among the stars.
The moon is always jealous of the heat of the day, and the sun is eternally longing for what is hidden in the darkness.
There's a hole in the roof of my house. But I can see the moon.
Moonlight is sculpture, and sunlight is painting.
The sun loved the moon so much that it died every night to let it breathe. I'm going away so you don't think about me, so you stop loving and waiting.
The moon slowly rose above the roofs of the houses. The dirty yard outside the window began to seem like some kind of palace of silver and shadows. A little imagination - and any pile of garbage turns into a silver scattering.
The full moon is like a reminder of how fleeting our lives in this world are, how fragile and fleeting everything beautiful is.
Sometimes, for a while, it's better to leave everything as it is, stepping out of sight... To become like the free wind, lonely stars, the wise sun, and the silent moon.
Do you really think the Moon only exists when you look at it?
The soul is the Moon. And it has an inaccessible side that you can never see from where you are.