10-07-2008, 07:39 PM
This ACTUALLY took me longer than half an hour.
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Let me lay all this leetness out to you.
This is a real life portrait of my horse, KC, myself [the blonde chick] and the one and only Nex.
Notice, how I have put immense detail into the variations of "green" when colouring the tree and the grass. This is to symbolise the sudden change of season I experience here in the immaculate Clare Valley. I have tried to truly capture the "Winter changing to Spring" feeling, and I think by choosing these variations of the colour green, that I was able to do this brilliantly.
It's funny how this portrait came about, actually. My horse KC and I were frollicking out in the meadows when this light-headed boy with pieces of metal through his bottom lip appeared, and was like, "HEY BRAH CAN I BORRO URE PONY!?" I replied with, "NO **** OFF, GET URE OWN DAMN PONY" and it was from that moment on, that Nex and I were the closest of friends. I truly hope this portrait symbolised the eternal friendship we both feel.
Eat it, Fuggs.
Let me lay all this leetness out to you.
This is a real life portrait of my horse, KC, myself [the blonde chick] and the one and only Nex.
Notice, how I have put immense detail into the variations of "green" when colouring the tree and the grass. This is to symbolise the sudden change of season I experience here in the immaculate Clare Valley. I have tried to truly capture the "Winter changing to Spring" feeling, and I think by choosing these variations of the colour green, that I was able to do this brilliantly.
It's funny how this portrait came about, actually. My horse KC and I were frollicking out in the meadows when this light-headed boy with pieces of metal through his bottom lip appeared, and was like, "HEY BRAH CAN I BORRO URE PONY!?" I replied with, "NO **** OFF, GET URE OWN DAMN PONY" and it was from that moment on, that Nex and I were the closest of friends. I truly hope this portrait symbolised the eternal friendship we both feel.
Eat it, Fuggs.
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