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by Kreative » Mon Nov 26, 2012 4:42 pm
Would anyone want to do this as a collab with me? I don't think I'll be able to do it on my own, I'm not so good at drawing some dogs.
This so far is a W.I.P. It is hopefully going to be turned into an adoptables once I have it all done, so far it is just a few sketches. It is a Hotel for Dogs though and you can adopt about 10 different breeds, each with it's own coloring, shading, and highlighting layers. Please comments and criticize.
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by The Most Sincere » Tue Nov 27, 2012 2:08 pm
I. Am... In love with this idea!
It's so creative, and unique!
I would love to do a collab with you, if I'm experienced enough.
-Probably Not-
Deep in the woods,
In a world of our making.
Lost in each other,
No sense of forsaking.
A simple feel like any other,
Without any room to pretend as another.
But losing our footing on a wire of briers,
Binding and prying in loosening desires,
That not even the strength of
the strongest of motions,
Could calm this tide
Of rising commotions.
Drowning in sinners and falsified thoughts,
With feelings of malice, detachment and loss.
Swimming in circles around the drain,
Sucking the life from every vein.
Draining the soul and leaving it lost...
How much falling till you're finally caught?
And get back to the place your eyes have sought?
7 / 02 / 13
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by The Most Sincere » Wed Nov 28, 2012 11:38 am
Sure, that'd be great!
And me? Pssshhh, no.
My anatomy on everything looks like a pregnant hippo.
Deep in the woods,
In a world of our making.
Lost in each other,
No sense of forsaking.
A simple feel like any other,
Without any room to pretend as another.
But losing our footing on a wire of briers,
Binding and prying in loosening desires,
That not even the strength of
the strongest of motions,
Could calm this tide
Of rising commotions.
Drowning in sinners and falsified thoughts,
With feelings of malice, detachment and loss.
Swimming in circles around the drain,
Sucking the life from every vein.
Draining the soul and leaving it lost...
How much falling till you're finally caught?
And get back to the place your eyes have sought?
7 / 02 / 13
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