A painting done on the topic of scattered. A feeling of lost love. A feeling of abandon. A feeling of everything gone to splinters. The tears of brooding hidden by the rain, the feeling that reflects her face in everything i see.
I believe we were..i believe we were.. i believe we were...i love :(
I believe we were..i believe we were.. i believe we were...i love :(
lovely style nice angle! :)
ReplyDeletethanks Mathew.
ReplyDeletencie style, il ike the way you have drawn the rain :)
ReplyDeletethanks caela :)
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