My First Time Experimenting With Pastel Chalk , Looks A Bit Crappy But I Still Have A Long Way To Go

 I have arrived at my 7th. sketchbook… when I began taking art more seriously I was thinking that by the end of my second year doing it, I could easily fill up 10 sketchbooks…. and well while that surely is doable.. I was slacking off from time to time… ( A lot actually)  

with just 6 complete sketchbooks I am not even close to approaching the worktime of a professional artist… But I hope that I will pull through.There is no need to give up because I haven’t lost yet.

It's Gnar :P

.......guess Annie has found a new friend :D 

Sketches while travelling

Drawing something again....Not only was I slacking off with digital art, but my sketchbook progress is poor...

A little sketch I did, I think the pose is a bit sloppy, but I wasnt going for anything finished or refined.

I still need to focus( a lot ) more on anatomy and proportions...

#outdoorsketching #the puppies

I am back with some rough sketches ! 

I’m not trying to polish anything, as you can see everything is still really messy and I need to work harder on my perception of form and anatomy in 3D space.

"As for drawing a cube in space one must use shapes that have nothing to do with squares"

The mirror person

What does it mean, being yourself? Doing the things you like? Behaving the way you want? I never experienced things like that,because I’m a mirror person. If i meat someone, I automatically take over their nature, copy their behaviour, like what they like. Why? Don’t ask me. Honestly, I have no clue. I’ve done this since I was a child. If I Talk to someone,I feel this little tingle on my skin, and immediately, I feel their feelings. This lasts, until I talk to someone else. Many people dislike me because in me, they see themselves with all their negative properties and habits. On the bright side, I know when someone is fake. The “no, really, I’m fine ”’s and the self-esteem faker’s. The “you’re my best friend, but I’ll talk mean about you”’s. I’ve experienced them so often, I can’t Even count that high. Sometimes, when I am a depressed person, I wonder, what’ s the sense behind all this. Is it a punishment for something I’ve done in a past life? And how am I supposed to ever find someone who truly likes me, even if my nature changes all the time? I was certain, that I didn’t have a self, which belonged to me ,and only to me. That was before I met her.

(League of Legends fanart) - I haven´t finished this...

lately I´ve noticed that the time I spent on drawing/ sketching has decreased a lot ( LIKE A LOT)

so I just thought “ you know what screw practicing boring figures for now “ 

so I made this fanart (L.O.L : Annie) - got so many things to improve....

Another sketchdump ?? This isn’t very  much, but I wanted to do at least something before procrastinating again.

Some more sketches: This time I tried implementing some colours and shades, but I am pretty much a total newb on that matter.....