... finally ... I'm back after the long silence of winter begins to thaw. It starts the tune of "Morning Star" by Ludovico Einaudi, one of the sweetest instrumental pieces I've ever heard ...
That just (hopefully) over, but if nothing else, the past was a period of chiaroscuro ... high and low student and more ... sunny days as only spring can give, FESTIVALS crazy as only the right to organize Agriculture know (even under water!), Punctuated by weeks of full days gray, as only some troubled times and days can create very BLACKS, as some of the anger that makes you feel the urgent desire to break anything ...
short, all more!
Finally some pious soul decided to give me a wake as they say, remembering that there are people who from time to time I read, and waiting new developments.
well ... these are just sketches ... a "study" the female face, which I started just to pass the time in the underground, but after all that has paid off ... if nothing else maybe I can now draw female beings who have eyes, lips, finally NOSE , and an expression that does not seem to be defined spirited ... ^ __ ^ As always look
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