Autumn

The light begin to bleed, begin to breath, begin to speak, D'you know what? I love you better now, I am falling like a stone, like a storm, being born again into the sweet (morning fog:1.5) :: Winter, Spring, Summer, Autumn :: centered :: intricate :: by Paul Barson, Oleg Korolev :: Insanely detailed ...

ugly, tiling, poorly drawn hands, poorly drawn feet, poorly drawn face, out of frame, extra limbs, disfigured, deformed, body out of frame, blurry, bad anatomy, blurred, watermark, grainy, signature, cut off, draft