Life was withering away as it was painted by the warm, welcoming, celebratory colors of autumn. Golden amber glistening upon the rooftops of nude birch branches; hazel tears dancing with the wind, desperately wanting to remain in its loving embrace before helplessly letting go. Down they fell...
i. Chapter One: Ipanema
a girl from ipanema song
Tall and tan and young and lovely
The girl from Ipanema goes walking and
When she passes, each one she passes goes "ah"
As blue met violet, orange met pink, clashing upon pallid clouds with fruitful vitality...
Cerulean skies were hidden protectively behind obsidian clouds; rain pelted the shed as emerald orbs darkened beneath sultry lashes. She could feel her body numbing every passing minute. "Goodnight," she finally met her end.
I like how in your artwork I can depict your style. You not only use acrylic but pastel also, which is amazing. I use charcoal, mircropens, and watercolor. I can possibly paint realistically, i've tried, but my paint sucks. xD
Still, I admire your pieces. They're really good.