I always used to think that drawing on a computer was unbearably difficult. Every subtle, delicate movement of the mouse, every graceful line — a fine art. And every keystroke every time you want to change position, alignment, brush, color, layer, and so on — is such a chore... but of course, it's not even about convenience. Everything has its nuances. It's difficult, but I never thought I'd master this technique (even if not completely, and the software also plays a role). It's funny, but I like it. It's even more enjoyable than tapping a finger or stylus (though you still have to change the angle with your hand) on a tablet or phone.
And yet, I once looked at artists in admiring bewilderment, considering their skills beyond my capabilities... (yeah, lol, that's how it is with everything. Practice, experience, development — you name it.)
«Alone with my reflection in a mosaic of broken pieces of a melted dream».
Hopelessness feeds the lips with poison, in the semi-dark silence of worldly repentance the cold soul is warmed by tears.
This is the first more or less complete piece of art done on a computer. I'm proud of myself!
