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©2009-2010 ~Kwieskita
:iconkwieskita:

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Er.. aside from that corner on the upper left, it's finished. I'll do some minor corrections for it, then it will go up in the Senior show. It's my best life-drawing work at the moment...

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:iconnucularman:
great job ;)

--
~Chiamata-alle-Arti
~SpaghettiAndFriends
Considerate la vostra semenza:
fatti non foste a viver come bruti,
ma per seguir virtute e canoscenza. ;)
:iconkwieskita:
Thank you. :)

--
Ah, make the most of what we yet may spend,
Before we too into the Dust descend;
Dust into Dust, and under Dust to lie
Sans Wine, sans Song, sans Singer, and--sans End!
:iconlittlegoblet:
the shading is very nice. The proportions are spot on. Very nice work buddy :wow:

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Life is more accurately measured by the lives you touch than by the things you acquire
:iconalgaegoblin:
its really beautiful! its nice to see someone actually give as much attention to detail to the face and to the background as to the rest of the figure. nice job.
:iconso-naa:
Looks so real!!

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"Oh, So clumsy, so desperate, so sad, a bird with broken wings...
That's how it is when you have a stone in your heart and you can't cry out, and you can't let it go..." -Tan

" I loved my shadow, this dark side of me that had my same restless nature.."
:iconkwieskita:
Thank you. :)
:hug:

--
Ah, make the most of what we yet may spend,
Before we too into the Dust descend;
Dust into Dust, and under Dust to lie
Sans Wine, sans Song, sans Singer, and--sans End!
:iconkwieskita:
Thank you. :) (I can only claim part of the credit--I had a good teacher over my shoulder.)

--
Ah, make the most of what we yet may spend,
Before we too into the Dust descend;
Dust into Dust, and under Dust to lie
Sans Wine, sans Song, sans Singer, and--sans End!
:iconkwieskita:
Thank you. :) I did have lots of time to work on this, though.. twenty+ hours of model time let's you get to everything.

--
Ah, make the most of what we yet may spend,
Before we too into the Dust descend;
Dust into Dust, and under Dust to lie
Sans Wine, sans Song, sans Singer, and--sans End!
:iconso-naa:
MOM?!

--
"Oh, So clumsy, so desperate, so sad, a bird with broken wings...
That's how it is when you have a stone in your heart and you can't cry out, and you can't let it go..." -Tan

" I loved my shadow, this dark side of me that had my same restless nature.."

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