Hey Friends, here is my first artwork from sketchbook and the story behind it.
The room was drudgery
and time was strike 12 midday with a little sun-drenched rays falling in the
room with a frosty puff of air running all the way through the windows, but
nothing eye-catching was there in the room that makes your eye to go exactly to
a meticulous spot. But suddenly the sight of my eyes got attracted to the table
right in cross of the group of college students who are just making the noise and
enjoying their time in the cafeteria and waiting for the watch to strike at 1
pm for getting back to their classes.
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| Silence of her gives a remarkable mark at the crowd |
In the cross
of this loud group a hushed adorable girl was sitting waiting for an important
person or her friends or just sitting their for time to pass with her head resting
on the table placed in front of her. She was wearing a fine-looking bulky jersey
as it is the time of year of wintry weather, the way she was sitting there
delineate somewhat of note, like having her hands with sweater all over her hand
up till her palms covering the wrist with the clumsy stretched sweater. The
pose in which she was sitting was remarkable, the hands were kept around her face
like she was hiding from the crowd around her, and her hair where impending on
one side of her face hiding the exquisite eyes giving a quiet & composed look
with lips having a curve delineating that she is very blithe at that instance
and her only eyes was normally giving a refined vibe to the ambiance.
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| Her eyes says it all |
At that jiffy
of vista was presently get fit in my mind and the heart kept influential to get
this memory of mind to be unleashed on the paper of my sketchbook, so it is undeniably
impending to the paper and it started with trouble from where to start, after meticulously
bearing in mind the picture I started with hand at underneath the face, the
palm was folded like she was holding something there in her hand. Then after
making full jagged sketch of her expression and another hand at the above the
face to comprehend the outline of the portrait, after getting this rightly. The
time was consumed sketching out the upper portion darker and was left with
face, hair, eyes and lips. This part of the sketch was delicate as I have to
make the portrait to speaking out the emotions of her heart on the paper. The finishing
point of remaining part was almost completed but I am not pleased until I make
my own touch-ups to the sketches for making it more than just right. At last it
was picture of her in my sketchbook saying that here I am.
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