Insomnia has kept following my brains once again. I’ve been acting like an utterly sick person with hopelessness. I’m tired of this; it’s keeping me away from my real expectations.
I made this to keep me company this week:
The more I worked on him the more I wanted to paint far away from the laptop.
I’m very happy how it turned out, but it takes too long to finish… While painting for me it’s a more heartfelt action, digital painting helps me get out of boredom and won’t leave my arms and legs green (thought that doesn’t affect me).
Yeah so I started making a raw sketch with a pen, photographed it, started experimenting with what I though was clever and yeah he took life.