I set the scene up, I perfected the lighting, I had to make the subject relax, so I could get the perfect shot. Then I took it, and I broke it down into halves and quarters, looking at the figures and shapes of my perfect shot. I figured out my own personal style, finally. I put my perfect shot and made it into a oil pastle masterpiece.
This piece has given me a right to be proud of the hard work I've put in. I'm very very proud of it.
Also, I'll be putting up photos of my old self portrait, since I took the old photos down. I decided that I didn't want to be in them.
Look for them.
Best Friends.








i'm so confused.
God we're freaks who like looking and reading about gay boys
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_Marion
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