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Little teaser of the piece I just finished... the colored version is coming soon to my print shop!



Comments

Violet said…
great job! ant wait for the color

XX
Vi from Cali
Thanks lovely!!! xoxo
Anonymous said…
i've watched your art since the beginning and i just have to say that you inspire me everyday!!
Kim Axani said…
OH my gosh, you are so talented Bella! I just added your store to my favorites. I have just started sketching myself and you are a huge inspiration.
Anonymous said…
I love this painting, you are just fabulous, love it!!

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