Life through portraits
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This is a compilation of some of my favourite drawings. Each and every one of them represent a part of who I am, so I thought it would be nice to share what I do on my free time. I know drawings are not written stories, but I do believe that visual art tells a story too. Every line, and even little dots are words and letters of a big story that is the portrait. I hope you guys enjoy it. I'm not accepting requests now, but maybe in a near future.
Este é um compilado de alguns dos meus desenhos favoritos. Cada um deles representa uma parte de quem eu sou, então eu pensei que seria legal compartilhar o que eu faço no meu tempo livre. Cada linha, e até cada ponto são palavras e letras de uma história maior que é o retrato. Espero que vocês gostem. Não estou aceitando pedidos agora, mas talvez em breve.
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