Pointillism

I feel very... sharp sometimes. I paint dots and trails of soft, sweeping lines on friends' faces... and find that they look almost too perfect- too pretty on their sweet, heart shaped features. On mine, it almost... balances me... points me in the right direction. Sweets out my grey.

Interesting thing (to me, anyway): I painted this side last, and found that after nearly an hour of delicate, precise painting of curls and shapes on the other side of my face... it took me exactly 2 seconds to paint an absolutely perfect 'eyeliner' line. That always seems to be the case... the longer I paint, the more my hand trains itself to be steady and sweet.

...So why do I always start with the more difficult things first? o_O Crazy girlchild...


Time: Evita, up until Rainbow Tour (though this side was a negligible amount of time)
Medium: Wolfe Brothers.