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 Posted: Thu Mar 08, 2018 8:14 pm
Day:60 theme: continue a prev work (day 39: redraw old art) Comment: finally done. Enough. Glad today was a 0 day and I could just work on something I've already started. Was therapuetic in the end. Meet Al-Quam. Reincarnated form of an old Iranian god of lightning and war. Young. Not to full potential, but stronger than his old self. Original Redone Partial colored Final colored 
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Posted: Fri Mar 09, 2018 8:23 pm
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Posted: Sat Mar 10, 2018 9:17 pm
Day 62   If you decide to draw for this day, please post your art below this message.
Thank you!
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Posted: Sun Mar 11, 2018 8:09 pm
Day 63
Theme Child Actors
Moulded and shaped
Forced reality too young
Anxious future
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Posted: Mon Mar 12, 2018 5:37 pm
Day:64
Theme: phoenix
One sharp cry cuts through the air as though it were lightning. The blur of red and gold shimmer soars closer before sitting upon the charred husk of a tree. Did it dwell here before they set fire to these woods? Its large eyes seem to hold my attention and as time goes by I realize I am walking closer. My hand reaches up to it, a timid nonverbal question to preen and caress this magnificent bird. It cries out again, tearing my attention away before tucking its wings in and seemingly melding into the still burning backdrop. Ash starts to fall from the branch... from the weight... from the fowl itself... and before my very eyes rhe once shimmering bird has turned to dust. "No. I'm sorry," I whisper to the grayed earth, to myself. I turn to leave, letting my heart drop as each feather had. Within just a few steps I hear a faint but familiar call. As i turn I see a small ruddy thing nestled beneath the tree in a pile of soot. Our eyes lock and I know it is the same magical beast. "You are too small to fly, please let me touch you so that I may bring you someplace safe and warm." The tiny chick stares for a moment before nodding. Scooping a handful of ash and bird into my pocket, I stroll back towards my cottage wondering what in the world this thing may be.
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Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2018 7:50 pm
Day:65
Theme: Triceratops
Stomping chomping 3 horned tank
Gentle herbivore
Fearless dino defender built to hold the line and redefine the line between prey and predator.
Without your strong willed protective ways
The wooded wetlands would be a grave
But now the small have a voice
Your timid courage gathers more
Fighting chance against the larger foes
Only the Triceratops knows.
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Posted: Wed Mar 14, 2018 7:33 pm
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Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2018 7:56 pm
Day: 67
Theme: monkey
Out the door and up
High into the tree I go
Cant catch monkey
You lay the plate down
A yolk shifts in the saucer
My eyes cant leave it
Down the tree and over
All will is gone as I laugh
Monkey slaps the egg
Fun fact, my grandmother had a spider monkey. Whenever it got out, the only way to get it back was to lay an egg yolk on a plate and it was too fixated with slapping it to stay in a tree.
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Posted: Fri Mar 16, 2018 7:57 pm
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Posted: Sat Mar 17, 2018 7:58 pm
Day:69
Theme: mouse
Whiskers twitch and move
Dark eyes scan for hidden food
Mouse wants to eat too
Thunder under feet
Pouncing cat comes in with might
Scurry away mice
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Posted: Sun Mar 18, 2018 8:25 pm
Day:70
Theme: crow
Dark wings dark words too
Whisper murder dark magic
Eyes watch all the night
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Posted: Mon Mar 19, 2018 7:38 pm
Day: 71
Theme: Panther
My eyes close as the darkness grows closer
From the depths I see yours open
The quiet independent sentinel
Strength and stealth and mystery
No one but her
We breathe in unison and I wonder why it takes the darkness to see the strength inside.
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Posted: Tue Mar 20, 2018 8:31 pm
Day:72 Theme: mermaid  Comment: art has been giving me anxiety. Hands and mind not communicating. She will pass before the event is over. May switch to photography if its all the beauty my mind can capture.
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Posted: Wed Mar 21, 2018 7:08 pm
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Posted: Thu Mar 22, 2018 7:56 pm
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