Prologue : Hope Will be, Then."-Hope?Prologue : Hope Will be, Then. by Georgevicha
Malaubi looked at the woman lying in the bed in front.
She was involved in a some kind of aura. Dressed all in white, the long brown hair, full, stuck to the sweat on the corners of her face. Funds had creases on her forehead, her face flushed as she was breathing in pauses. She was holding a pink and large child in her thin arms. It was born with three pounds, imagine. Who knew that such a big kid would born from a small, frail woman as Miri?
Miri looked at Malaubi with a somewhat distant expression . Like as someone awakened her with a sigh. She smiled slightly, exhausted by 13 hours of birth labor. For the times in which they found themselves, with all the technology they had access to, a person spending more than six hours of birth labor was almost absurd.
And to add, Miri decided to give birth to the child naturally.
She did not seem bothered by Malaubi questioning her choice of name for the girl. Normally she would be. She just smiled,
Well, my name is Amanda and I am a truly lover of graphite drawings! Since my childhood I try to learn how to draw faces and spaces with a lot of shadowed and details. I learned to draw anime/manga first, and thats why my drawings normally have bigger eyes than it's normal (I am still trying to learn proportion and all, but I think I am evolving).|
I am brazilian, so, my english can really be sucks sometimes. Sorry about that.
So, thats it. I would like a lot to make friends that draw like me, or different of me, it does not matter. I think the important thing is show people your kind of art. If it is digital, pencil/eraser, paintings, it does not matter. What matter is what you can show people about the world, the way you see it.