One day a year ago, I had a dream in which I was walking with an โ umbrella, the weather was a bit hot and it was ๐ฆ raining, it was getting dark and on the walk, where only the drops could be heard when falling, I heard my name from the voice of My father died and I woke up. ๐จโ๐ง
There are days when I interpret the dream as beautiful and others as very sad ๐... but after that, the orange/reddish sunsets ๐ remind me of him, always happy and smiling... this is how I keep him alive in my thinking and in my heart. ๐
I have used:
๐ Colored pencils.
๐ Paper sheet.
โ Basic techniques.
๐A bit of the process:๐
๐คI tried to make her similar to me and show in her look a little bit of this nostalgia. In the background I used the colors of the sunset.
๐ I have done it with love ๐ I hope you like it! ๐โโ