Art Tips For All Ages
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Note that I am a HOBBYIST, not a professional. There are a few things that I cannot draw. However, these are just some quick tips I think will be necessary. You do not have to use this though. Exaggerating the anatomy is not a wrong. There will both be tips for cartoons and realistic anatomy to fit both styles. However, I am not good at drawing realistic faces, so if you need help with anime or realistic faces, I don't know how I can help you. But this is just what I think is necessary. There will be drawing tips, realistic anatomy mistakes, things to tickle your creativity, reminders, oodles and oodles of confidence, and weird jokes. And when I only share with you the "basics" in some chapters, I'm not leaving out information to be mean to or anything. This book is for all ages and is supposed to be beginner-friendly and simple, so I'll try to be soft with you. Don't mind the spelling errors or repeated tips, just ignore them!
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