Saturday, August 27, 2011

Son, I need a friend

Watched breakfast at tiffany's earlier this week, something about the look on doc's face when he talks to Paul in the park about Holly not being who she said she was really stood out to me, maybe it was just the look of an old man, tired of searching everywhere for the wife that had left him, tired of the journey and sadness it has brought upon him.

Just a quick drawing this morning, wanted to see what I could do quickly by not spending too much time rendering him and still try to capture just the feelings and emotions in the painting that I saw on the screen.

Came out better than I thought it would, still having a hard time making him look old and weathered but I did my best, learned some stuff that I can apply to the next piece I do.

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