Drawing talk!Heey!More Like This
How are you?
This journal is mainly just an update, so I can talk to you, share experieces and these kind of things.
Lately I have been trying many diffrent styles and thecniques. Usually they look a lot alike, but if you pay attention they have some diffrences ^^'
Strong colors and
thick outline Thin outline and defined shading
Smooth shading and colored outlines Messy outlines/cartoonish style
I'm BACK!Sorry guys for letting you for 3 weeks without me (personal business) lolMore Like This
I'm finally back and happy to be her with you again!
But first.. what happened to dA? everything is diffrent xD
Lately I've been training and trying new styles and I want to post something here as soon as I can!
Unfortunately I'll have tests these next two weeks, but it won't stop me! I'll also have to get to the latest episodes of some anime and series, but I'll find time for everything!
And what about you? Tell me your news and how have you been going through these weeks!
I'm wanting a lot to talk to you! =]
Unwatch...Taken from http://kawaii--army.deviantart.com/journal/unwatch-360599169More Like This
If everybody unwatches the group, who will see your picture or what you submit to the group?
Many people join, but unwatch, and submit their pictures... they do not want to see other people's pictures, but they want other people to see his... so nice...
And that's why everyday, I see all of my deviantWATCH messages,
because somewhere in the world, there's someone who used his time and worked hard to do the artwork, or even may be wanting to talk, so I look for interacting as much as I can with people.
We might not know everyone on dA, but we are here for the same reason. We want attention, isn't it? So the same way you want to other people care about you, care about them.
You can check my favourites and see that I have a collection called "for apreciation", because even if it's not the best art I have seen, (I don't want
Commissions - ClosedPrice change!More Like This
Yeah, this is not good for you but I did this because lately I've heard of something called underrating yourself.. I know my drawings aren't awesome (yet) but I just realized that they still take effort and time, and with that old price I wasn't even getting 5 cents for a complete pic T.T
I find it still low, but that's how it's going to be! ^^'
Hey everyone, after making those lots of requests and sketches, I got a good result for my artwork, let's move to the next level and see if my artworks are worth of paying ^^
Here there are some of my best drawings http://cacah05.deviantart.com/gallery/36708238
If you want to see the result of the requests there's a folder with all of the requests and commissions I've ever made http://cacah05.deviantart.com/gallery/36670606
If you want something, just comment in this journal, in my profile or note me. Whatever you prefere.
The commission will be ready in until two weeks. (Starting to count from the day I announ
Draw this againHey guys!More Like This
How are you?
I'm doing fine. It has been great to see the amount of feedback I've gotten lately =]
Thank you so much for everything
But this was not what I inicially wanted to talk about
These days I was looking at my gallery and I decided that beside deleting the old ones, those that I'm tired/don't like anymore and some images that don't belong to me that I don't want to have, I'm going to re-do them.
And this project has already begun!
Some of the re done work:
And some of the ones in the re-do list:
I'm also watching FRIENDS which is such an amazing serie, I'm really having a
Understanding~Prologue~More Like This
"It's a talent practically unknown amongst humans," he said, stepping into the room, another one of the white-coated men coming in after him. He was taller than the rest, almost taller than my father, who leaned against the bed that I sat upon. I glanced up at him - it was hard to believe that we were related, him with his smoky gray eyes and dusty black hair while my own eyes were the clearest of blues (or so my mother claimed) and my ringlets, tied back into a neat and tidy ponytail (curtesy of my mother), was only a few shades lighter than dark chocolate. Chocolate... I couldn't remember the last time I had ate. It must have been ages ago, surely. At least, that's what I had thought then. Now, I knew, it had only been a few hours. I glanced down, sighing while lightly brushing off my brand-new white sundress, tuning out the adults' conversations.
The first of the white-coats (Doctors, Touko, doctors, my mother would always correct me), the taller one, glanced