ever get smitten by your works? you know, when all that matters is you and your work only. that's a nice feeling, i think, to be filled with passion. ^^
smitten by the flower. rather creepy, isn't? well, not very surprising since it was a dream (mine). i don't know what it mean either. actually i drew this before friday, but i thought it fit the topic, so there.
He was biking on his way home through the quiet village road.
oh. another frustrating watercolor process. i didn't put the shadows right (it's suppose to have lots of branches shadows on the road), but i was so tired... *ugh* well, i hope you like it...
she suffered claustrophobia.., so she never went close to enclosed or confined spaces... and chose to play outside to rejoice fresh air and sunlight. :-)
claustrophobia : fear of enclosed or confined spaces.
well, i didn't really want to draw worried faces, so... this is a doodle that came up (i think) quite pretty. maybe a more serious drawing will come next.