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"Come over here, little one. All of my body is available for cuddles to you~"
A fairly simple pic. This was the original Paw Day pic but then the grandma thing came over me. So I used this one instead to try out some different workflows for coloring and shading. Mainly using stuff like reference layers and fill lassos and such. It can certainly speed a few things up.
You can find this and other high resolution artworks of mine on my Patreon: https://www.patreon.com/evilsprite
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A fairly simple pic. This was the original Paw Day pic but then the grandma thing came over me. So I used this one instead to try out some different workflows for coloring and shading. Mainly using stuff like reference layers and fill lassos and such. It can certainly speed a few things up.
You can find this and other high resolution artworks of mine on my Patreon: https://www.patreon.com/evilsprite
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Category Artwork (Digital) / Paw
Species Digimon
Size 1920 x 1080px
File Size 428.2 kB
I remember my own Nan very clearly, IRL, I mean, and the she-werewolf self she became as a part of my IC pack was one of the easiest to translate into Twopaw's grandmother, because it was not difficult to picture her as the loving grand'ma I knew, and Twopaw likewise knew before she passed on.
My Nan, my Da's Mum, was the only grandparent I knew well and had a sustained, close relationship with; her husband, who in life would've been my grandfather if we'd met, died four years before I was conceived. My mother's parents and our family were not close; her Da died when I was five years old, though he and I did have a reasonably positive, if brief relationship before he died. My mother's mother, I am not fond of referring to as 'my grandmother' as she was a very unpleasant human being at the core.
We think she might've been physically abusive to my mother growing up, and that abuse leading into a relationship of psychological dependency after the fact based on what I've been able to put together; she really didn't like my father or my father's parents, my Da by her own admission because he 'was too good for her'; to her, it was a matter of control, projecting her own insecurity and perception of lacking in her life on my mother, a competitor rather than a daughter.
Nan, my Mum's Dad, and I were close enough that despite her being almost seventy years my senior, she was very much like a big sister to me rather than someone two generations older than I. During years our lifetimes overlapped- she died in 2001 at age 94, when I was in my mid-20's, from natural causes after beating cancer three times, if you can believe it- there were very few days when I didn't come downstairs to her floor in the home we shared to spend time with her, sharing the drawings I'd done or there drawing with her at the big, heavy dinner table in her living room. I even showed her how a BBS worked, taking my computer at the time and modem downstairs and putting it on her living room table with a by-her-leave, and she took in the basics and mechanics of the method remarkably quickly and retained it.
Again, if I may say so on her and your Nan's behalf, I am very happy to know you have a grand'ma not unlike mine, and similarly a good, loving and hearty relationship with her of a similar genera to that I shared with my grandmother. If you would enjoy sharing a hug with her and sending one your Nan's way for me, and you'd both enjoy the sharing and she enjoy the receiving, please give your Nan a hug for me, from two big-pawed fluffy little grandson pups to her.
-2Paw.
My Nan, my Da's Mum, was the only grandparent I knew well and had a sustained, close relationship with; her husband, who in life would've been my grandfather if we'd met, died four years before I was conceived. My mother's parents and our family were not close; her Da died when I was five years old, though he and I did have a reasonably positive, if brief relationship before he died. My mother's mother, I am not fond of referring to as 'my grandmother' as she was a very unpleasant human being at the core.
We think she might've been physically abusive to my mother growing up, and that abuse leading into a relationship of psychological dependency after the fact based on what I've been able to put together; she really didn't like my father or my father's parents, my Da by her own admission because he 'was too good for her'; to her, it was a matter of control, projecting her own insecurity and perception of lacking in her life on my mother, a competitor rather than a daughter.
Nan, my Mum's Dad, and I were close enough that despite her being almost seventy years my senior, she was very much like a big sister to me rather than someone two generations older than I. During years our lifetimes overlapped- she died in 2001 at age 94, when I was in my mid-20's, from natural causes after beating cancer three times, if you can believe it- there were very few days when I didn't come downstairs to her floor in the home we shared to spend time with her, sharing the drawings I'd done or there drawing with her at the big, heavy dinner table in her living room. I even showed her how a BBS worked, taking my computer at the time and modem downstairs and putting it on her living room table with a by-her-leave, and she took in the basics and mechanics of the method remarkably quickly and retained it.
Again, if I may say so on her and your Nan's behalf, I am very happy to know you have a grand'ma not unlike mine, and similarly a good, loving and hearty relationship with her of a similar genera to that I shared with my grandmother. If you would enjoy sharing a hug with her and sending one your Nan's way for me, and you'd both enjoy the sharing and she enjoy the receiving, please give your Nan a hug for me, from two big-pawed fluffy little grandson pups to her.
-2Paw.
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