Yep I'm cleaning the house, that's why these old things are getting out. This very yellow loooong fox it's from the early eighties i think cause i found him/her inside an anthology i used during the secondaries. I was looking for an Heinrich Böll novel i remembered having read in this book, but i couldn't remember the title (memories of a young king, read it by the way, Böll it's incredibly fun and bright) and i found this too.
I drew lots if foxes back then.
Also, i sort of drew better than a decade after imo, art school was all about not using imagination and i sort of fell out of love for personal art.

Edit: i also recognize the coloring style that was what my secondaries teacher sort of imposed us. She was a good teacher, very passionate about art, very enthusiastic about creativity, but also, a complete psycho bitch. It happens.
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