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Round and Round

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Published: Jun 3, 2016
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This is my beautiful girl, WBS Carousel Dreams. I've really been struggling with a my art lately, always trying to make things super realistic and perfectly proportioned, and I've been ignoring the things I love to draw and trying to erase my own style. Today I wanted to get back to it. Thicker lines and exaggerated poses are something I really love to draw. 

If you guys like this style (my natural style) I'm thinking of doing a series of YHH carousel horses. Let me know what you think! I love this style, even if it does take friggen forever to draw. 

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YESSSSS! CARROUSEL YHHS FOR EVERYONE!
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