(Just a drawing, showing the base sketch and the final product.
I was testing out a few new things here.)
D: I don’t know what to do now… Why do I have that feeling that something bad happened to Chuck? I’m so worried about… More because I didn’t have notice of Charlene either … I hope both are fine…
(( Well, now you can see why D is sad.
And yup, that envelope is the sealed one with the results of the pregnancy test. She decided to carry it to Tata’s party because she saw some curious ponies want to open it.
BTW. Hope I can continue with the dares and the comic posts of Damian’s romance and D’s “pregnancy”. Don’t think I forgot them. Duh! ))
“I am unfamiliar with this ‘Saradomin,’ but this was a gift from someone I helped not too long ago. I simply attached it to this collar I wear around my neck.”
(This is what the pendant on Serenity’s neck looks like in more detail. Artist is just lazy.)
(So I was looking through some of my old pictures today, and I came across this…
My very first submissions to tumblr,
which are now deleted. These are, literally, my second and third attempts at drawing Serenity. Or anything pony, for that matter. (I can’t show the first because I never uploaded it and our scanner is broken.)And then I compared it to what I have only recently finished… It’s been just over four months, and I have come this far…
I do not mean to sound like I am bragging by any means, but the fact that I am not completely disgusted to the point of almost wanting to vomit by looking at my drawings anymore feels like a huge step… I have not felt this happy or confident in myself in… Well… I don’t even remember the last time I was.
Through these past few months, times have been difficult. But I was always able to come online and see art made by others for motivation or ideas, and even get all sorts of moral and artistic support from so many people, even if all they did was Like a submission of mine, or even follow me… Seeing that +1 follower is a great feeling… It still feels just as great now, nearing that 300 mark, as it did when I got my first real follower.
It was things like that that helped me persevere… I have wanted to quite more than once because I felt… Like I would just never improve. Like I would never amount to anything. But now… I look at these two pictures, and I almost feel shocked.
Thank you, everyone. All of my friends, all of my followers… Everyone who has stuck with me for so long, and even those who are just starting to follow me. I have not felt this happy in a long time, and it is all thanks to you.)
