daphne

The first time he saw light in it's rawest form, was when he crossed the line he never even new existed. Guided by her laughter, lead by her excitement, he followed slowly. Distant, quiet, attentive. Nothing had changed, it seemed. But as the turquoise sparkles finally hit his skin, something began to tuck at his insides. Unfamiliar and raw. At that moment, Paul understood what Dawn had tried to tell him all along - the world was vast, deep and full of wonders. And there was no greater gift than marvelling at it.

I'd planned to paint something for my other little story on AO3, Abyssal Rispetto.

Well, my exam on monday went well and I was motivated a lot to try something new. I usually don't delete the Sketch Layer, I've only done that... three times maybe? It's exciting though and since I love background paintings, I decided it was time, to try something more complicated now - bodies without sketches.

And now I'll go to bed.