Another artwork entry for this month, before Ramadhan. While I'm paying my attention in writing a short story, I did slipped a bit. Sketch here and there but the artistic feeling was not absorbed into me after few months in hiatus (neh~). I just barely did five sketches and unexpectedly went under some influences. I can be pretty unbalanced, sometimes.
This time, I really mean the 'artisan' word; I produced my work in limited quantities. Let's proceed
The first complete sketch, my late grandpa. Sometimes, I really missed him. He made my childhood memories worth to remember. |
The second attempt, drawing my friend's face. The last time I saw her was in 2002. It's been 13 years now, it's pretty difficult for me to imagine her face perfectly. |
The first attempt, trying to sketch my friend's face. For no reason, I used too much 8B and went under pressure (headache). Something was not right about her face, I think. |
My beloved Sing Yeh. I really liked him no matter what kind of face he's trying to pull in. Maybe this is not very similar with him but I still named this as Sing Yeh, the nickname for Stephen Chow. |
The last one, my parent. Again, I'm using 8B too much. Not so easy to sketch my dad because to draw someone with a similar face like me is quite a headache. |
Getting sloppy, I'm in nightmare.
@themagi2014
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