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Rumi in graphite

It's been a while since I held a pencil in my hand for more than just a basic pre-paint sketch. So, I decided to put down the watercolors, temporarily, and heavily work the graphite and charcoals in a new, currently untitled series... at least until those pretty colors start beckoning again. Inspired by Rumi Neely of fashiontoast and a photo by Colin Sokol, I sent this to her week...hopefully she likes it even more than the last.

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Natalie Suarez said…
you really are amazing!! LOOOVE xx

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Unknown said…
God, your drawings are perfect, it´s funny that you always surprise me.
Keep posting your beautiful work. :)
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Kati said…
So pretty!
-Kati
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Ester R. said…
Great blog! You are an artist! Following your blog for more!
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