I could have sworn I uploaded this already but apparently I didn't. This picture is from a customer on FB, they used an IMVU character to show the one they wanted me to draw, and I think I got it down.
His cat had died so he asked me to draw him crying at his cat's grave so that he could see what he felt. So here it is.
5 hours | Sai | Photoshop CS3
❥ Commissioned by Evadrol on Facebook | Art by
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© Evadrol is the only one allowed to repost this. Any other action with this drawing (ej. Using them on any other website) must be ask about in advanced.
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Size 1000 x 667px
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A few days after you uploaded this, I saw it along with the comments. I'm not exactly sure why, but I occasionally find myself thinking about the comments and I just want to point out that Mink was a female.
I didn't want to say anything because I didn't want to come off as rude, and I'm not trying to be rude or anything... it's just that for some reason, I have something that tugs at my heart and feels that it needs to be said. I can't explain it. On drives to work, when I look at the picture, or just random times when I remember her and the picture, I think of that comment, and something tells me that I need to say that she was a female.
Maybe it's just something to do with her being gone, and I still miss her and grieve at times. It's been a little more than seven months and her passing still hurts. Someone on Facebook just now asked me what the picture was about and I told them, and I figured now was just as good a time as any to come by.
This picture means a lot to me, and I'm glad you were the one that drew it. So many memories come back to me when I stare at it. It's like some sort of portal in my mind.
I didn't want to say anything because I didn't want to come off as rude, and I'm not trying to be rude or anything... it's just that for some reason, I have something that tugs at my heart and feels that it needs to be said. I can't explain it. On drives to work, when I look at the picture, or just random times when I remember her and the picture, I think of that comment, and something tells me that I need to say that she was a female.
Maybe it's just something to do with her being gone, and I still miss her and grieve at times. It's been a little more than seven months and her passing still hurts. Someone on Facebook just now asked me what the picture was about and I told them, and I figured now was just as good a time as any to come by.
This picture means a lot to me, and I'm glad you were the one that drew it. So many memories come back to me when I stare at it. It's like some sort of portal in my mind.
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