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what makes a drawing "good"?


Good well umm yes. It's the roughness of the drawing I like. The human proportions. I like the pencil/ ink sketches. Maybe adding colour would make them to real. It reminds me of something pleasant.
 
hmmmm... ok.

I lke a bit of roughness as well. Not too polished. I think that is why I prefer Frazetta to Boris.

As for color... I like it, but I find to use color the way I'd like to takes the fun out of it (here). On LIT I like to work quickly and not get too fussy... this is just for fun. I have plenty of fussy in my life.

The proportions I use... are only semi-accurate I have no problem taking liberties. My "ideal" (body shape/proportion) range is broader than most.

I do hope to evoke some "pleasant" memories and fantasies with my drawings.

Looked at Frazetta's cat-girl. Love the colours and the play on light Also liked the wolf pack picture and the gleaming eyes of the pack against a not overly surreal landscape it kind of reminds me of a Canadian artist Tom Thomson from the Group of Seven, I think it might be the colours.
 
Well, at least you get to peak in now and again.


I think KK gets it!

You see... I "see" something that most cannot.

I am imaging where that pen has been and what it has done. I can imagine that pen being in the hands of a beautiful woman... a model of mine maybe. As I observe her her form to draw, she idly picks up a pen and rolls it around in her fingers. She lifts the pen to her mouth and absent-mindedly place the cap against her lips. Maybe she licks a bit and twirls it there. She becomes aware of my altered attenion, my arousal. Her look changes to one of mischief and seduction. she trails the pen down to her nipples and traces around the targets. She gives flick to the hardening "eraser" buds. Then with a twist of her hips she drags the shaft to her and through her dark patch of pubic hair, going beyond to it's match; the engorged shaft of her clit. she lay shaft on shaft and rolls them together. Raising the pen vertically, then up, and over she has aligned it and with her othre hands parting her labia, she exposes a hot pink, glistening sheath in which she inserts the pen. I have stopped drawing, awe struck. She wors the pen in and out and around...as she pulls it out a thread of her own juices clings to it, draping low and then falling free in a sparkling trail on her thigh.

so anyway... she leave me the pen... and when I draw I like to put the cap in my mouth imagining it is her clit and tasting the subtleness of her flavor.

or something like that.


:D

What did YOU see, KK?

I see that you can write as well as draw.

I'd be happy to edit anything you might feel like penning.

*giggles*
 
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