Volt In Graphite

Malice Blūm
1 day ago
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Some faces feel like they’re meant to be drawn.

This is a sketch of my brother’s cousin. I’ve always thought he had very sketchable features—strong structure, clear lines, and an expression that translates well to paper.

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