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I've never been good at the paper cutout type of art but I think I did Pretty A-okay for once.
Purple and yellow/orange is my fav color contrast, which is delightful cuz I think autumn would be Vaati's favorite time of year. Much wind, very color.
I've never been good at the paper cutout type of art but I think I did Pretty A-okay for once.
Purple and yellow/orange is my fav color contrast, which is delightful cuz I think autumn would be Vaati's favorite time of year. Much wind, very color.
Category Artwork (Digital) / Fanart
Species Human
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File Size 1.17 MB
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Sorry, I dismissed an add, my phone screen double clicked, and I posted an incomplete comment.
I could certainly see Vaati enjoying Autumn, the symbolic association with change, the weather, the benefits of harvest season, so on.
I think you captured the papercraft style well with Vaati and the trees, but the stones not so much. I do love the way the wind is woven through them, though.
I could certainly see Vaati enjoying Autumn, the symbolic association with change, the weather, the benefits of harvest season, so on.
I think you captured the papercraft style well with Vaati and the trees, but the stones not so much. I do love the way the wind is woven through them, though.
It's not just the color and the feel of autumn that make it so wonderful -- it's the sound of the season. The gentle rustling of the dried leaves as the wind stirs them is one of nature's white-noise machines for me, and an aerokinetic like Vaati would be able to create that soothing sound whenever he wanted... to say nothing of being able to make those menhirs sing.
I mostly use the old Celtic term for them because it was one of the first words I heard used to describe them -- I spent some of my formative years in western England, so I had the good fortune to see genuine megaliths and hear about their history from the locals. Pretty sure I even heard one singing one evening as the wind rushed across the Cornwall countryside -- I'm not 100% sure, but I've never heard quite the same sound before or since, and there was a stone with a weathered hole through it on the edge of the property, so...
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