I always saw a little bird arrive and stand at the top of a tree to sing in the morning. At sunrise, that beautiful melody began to sound and I wanted to know the name of that bird and discovered that it was a "paraulata". He sang such a wide variety of melodies that it seemed like a feathered orchestra to me. Totally original music composed of a small bird that also had the ability to imitate many other bird songs.
That little paraulata is called "Mockingbird" and she produces some of the most sublime songs you could hear when you wake up.
Because I feel that nature produces its own music.
For this INKTOBER day I let out a few memories about beautiful things that I treasure in my heart. The blue ink in my pen is encouraging me to give my style a little boost and I want to make the most of it until the last day. Although I am able to do a more elaborate and detailed job, I think I met my learning needs, but my personal style is very simple as you can see in this illustration.
Now I present you a bit of the progress of this illustration step by step.
PROGRESS
FINISHED PROJECT.
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