When the last eagle flies Over the last crumbling mountain And the last lion roars At the last dusty fountain In the shadow of the forest Though she may be old and worn They will stare unbelieving At the Last Unicorn
When the first breath of winter Throught the flowers is icing And you look to the north And a pale moon is rising And it seems like all is dying And would leave the world to mourn In the distance hear her laughter It's the Last Unicorn I'm alive... I'm alive
When the last moon is cast Over the last star of morning And the future is past Without even a last desparate warning Then look into the sky where through The cloudes a path is formed Look and see her how she sparkles It's the Last Unicorn I'm alive... I'm alive.
The last poll was close but definite. Jessica Alba made the race and here is a little preview of her. I never drew her before so I am alittle bit excited about this piece. I have a very good feeling with this drawing and I think it could be one of my best. I have to admit since I bought my new drawing table I am able to make better drawings. More precise sketches and shadings are the result.
And to all who voted vor Angelina, don´t worry she´ll be the next .
All entirely done with regular and mechanical graphite pencils on A3 Hahnemühle sketchpaper with 190 gsm.
I'm still here! I probably won't be uploading much more for a while though - I've got three tests next week plus upcoming exams. I haven't been doing much art at all except working on a entry piece for a local art contest.
I've had this idea for a while, but no time to do it in.