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Tada! my very first comission!

My teacher comissoned me.. hehe..i really worked hard for this especially the fact that my pc had a virus and my computer was so slow! took me 2 whole days to finish this... anyway its all worth it! i'm so happy that someone actually wants to buy my art... now i want to be better..>.>...

She's going to give this to her bf, and they have a long distance relationship..:3

I really need help with the clothes...i have no idea how to color or shade clothes!!!!....TT.TT....

Anyway i used a certain tutorial for the water white thing, its on my old account...

a poetry with the pic..

When We Talk

by Kimberly Emerson

When we talk,
A warm feeling stirs inside.
I don’t know what to call it
But it feels so good.
If only I could touch you,
Like your voice touches me.
I feel like I’ve known you,
And you’ve known me.
I can’t wait ‘till we are together,
So we both can see.
I think of you often.
But can touch you only in my dreams.
Close your eyes.
Feel the warmth of my hand as
I softly touch your face.
Feel the heat of my breath,
As I rest my head on your chest.
If only it were real
And you were there when I awoke.
Do you feel the heat?
I really need to know.
Somehow, from so far away
I think you’ve touched my soul.

Description
Tada! my very first comission!

My teacher comissoned me.. hehe..i really worked hard for this especially the fact that my pc had a virus and my computer was so slow! took me 2 whole days to finish this... anyway its all worth it! i'm so happy that someone actually wants to buy my art... now i want to be better..>.>...

She's going to give this to her bf, and they have a long distance relationship..:3

I really need help with the clothes...i have no idea how to color or shade clothes!!!!....TT.TT....

Anyway i used a certain tutorial for the water white thing, its on my old account...

a poetry with the pic..

When We Talk

by Kimberly Emerson

When we talk,
A warm feeling stirs inside.
I don’t know what to call it
But it feels so good.
If only I could touch you,
Like your voice touches me.
I feel like I’ve known you,
And you’ve known me.
I can’t wait ‘till we are together,
So we both can see.
I think of you often.
But can touch you only in my dreams.
Close your eyes.
Feel the warmth of my hand as
I softly touch your face.
Feel the heat of my breath,
As I rest my head on your chest.
If only it were real
And you were there when I awoke.
Do you feel the heat?
I really need to know.
Somehow, from so far away
I think you’ve touched my soul.