Self-inflicted baldness is never something I considered until I got into this project. Don't worry I didn't actually get as far as balding myself - I could never, my hair is half my personality. Yet here are the four seasons that I created. Each was pencil drawn to begin with then put into the computer and re-drawn and coloured:
Spring:
Summer:
Autumn:
Winter:
Frustration doesn't cover it. I was less frustrated when they decided to cancel Ugly Betty, and I seem to remember smashing things then as well, which I only felt just got me one step closer to actually turning into Wilhelmina Slater, yet even I would actually draw the line at stealing sperm from a dead man. But with these images I created a modern poster for the most organic subjects with a certain nostalgia of the Art Nouveau and Alphonse Mucha in particular. The result, I feel, is flat and quite dullsville.
So I will show you what I did to these images soooon....
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