Do you remember your first kiss? This is my first entry. Comments and critiques are welcome! :)I started off with an original sketch and edited & colored it in Photoshop. The background is my own work as well. A JPG explaining the process is in my Media Folder...not sure if I can link to it.
There was a point in my life, where I was weak. I relied on others as my shield. My brother, larger, tougher, stood as my barrier from the world. With him by my side, and underneath the cloak of his protection, I found refuge from the cruelty of others. The mocking, the vindictiveness, the fear... Thanks to karmalilly for the poetic back story, which translate my simple "I was a coward on the block, unless I got my brother behind me."I'm sorry if I have to ask You to view full, because the smaller version looks very pixelated.
"'Tree' Takes the Plunge" (1000 x 1000)or"How I Learned to Ride a Bike - But Not Stop it"My older sisters thought it would be a good idea to teach me how to ride by pushing me, on the bike, down the hill, across the dock and into the pond :DThe rest of that summer and more were spent taking turns - in our swimsuits of course :)Three guesses on how the nickname 'Tree' came about :D
Triangle of Love. At the beginning, it was hard to believe, then it was hard to forgive, and eventually, it was hard to forget. No matter which angle You were standing at.
When I found myself in times of trouble, I used to lock myself and think. It felt like my small bedroom turns into a very roomy space with no boundaries. My mind felt free. But yet there I was... [/B]lonely[/B]All Photoshop, no sources nor models
I love my husband more than anything. Its so hard to choose the fondest memory, so i did them all. The first date, the proposal, the wedding day. Please view full for further enjoyment.
:) Please view full. Constructive Critique would be awesome.
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