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Friday, November 17, 2006

last night at 11.10pm. . .

I was sitting here reading blogs and got an urge to draw - I was remembering when I was little and how loved to draw little girls. so, I got my derwents out and just started playing. . . Now, I am not fantabulous in the drawing dept. my work is very 'childlike' but oh, I had such fun! whatcha think?

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18 Comments:

Blogger Gill said...

She is totally and utterly gorgeous. Just like you!

7:29 am  
Blogger Naturegirl said...

*~*~*~FANTABULOUS*~*~*~
that's what I think! A happy mood drawing :)

8:39 am  
Blogger paris parfait said...

Adorable!

9:47 am  
Blogger Lisa Oceandreamer Swifka said...

this is precisely what I was talking about in my post about the inner critic. It's essential to give in to the inner child and draw with abandon, feel that sensation of just drawing for the pure pleasure of it. I think this is adorable and would be cute transferred to fabric.
XOXO

10:39 am  
Blogger Shell said...

Cute! You know, most artists try very hard to draw like a child. Creativity is so often beat out of us as children. Daily I attempt to draw with reckless abandon - it's the only way to tap into 'pure' expresssion.

11:10 am  
Blogger Daisy Lupin said...

That is you isn't it? You have two tears trickling down your face because your balloon has broken away from its string. Maybe it will land in my garden and I can look after it for you.

11:35 am  
Blogger TJ said...

as I have just met you I don't know if you have grandchildren or not, but I'm sure any child would love your drawing...the fancyful feet and hands...but oh the little gal is sad to lose her red baloon!! :-(
PS...I've not drawn much with the grandkids but they love for Nanny to color with them!!

11:44 am  
Blogger Sherri Williams said...

I love it!! How precious. Again, you are so talented.

12:34 pm  
Blogger Tinker said...

I like her curly-twirly hands and feet! :)
Though I'm sad she's lost her balloon :(

Keep drawing, and most importantly, have fun!
xo

12:59 pm  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Oh I think she is great. And I love that she is holding balloons. I bet she didn't lose it but is sending it up to someone who has passed on.

1:12 pm  
Blogger Janet said...

Oh, she is adorable! I love her. So innocent and sweet with her tears rolling down her cheek..

1:28 pm  
Blogger Sheila said...

I love the innocence of this Robyn..your inner chilsd is very sweet!

1:28 pm  
Blogger Mary Bee said...

Your inner child was very dominant I'd say. I love the way you handle hands and feet. But I wonder why she is crying. Is it because a balloon broke free. Poor lil girl, but I bet the baloon was happy as it floated up up and away.

1:37 pm  
Blogger Unknown said...

Hi miss*R
I love it. I love that urge to create. It is pure wonder and holy mystery to me. She's so expressive. Keep the crayons out.

2:30 pm  
Blogger Dot said...

Robyn - she is gorgeous!!! Such a sweet image!

4:02 pm  
Blogger A bird in the hand said...

Fun, fun, fun! I hope you'll continue to draw regularly.
xoxo

4:28 pm  
Blogger Lisa said...

Awwww she's so sweeet. I agree with Lisa, this would make a great image transferred to fabric! She's adorable.

10:15 pm  
Blogger silverlight said...

way too cute. it is true art, because it is evacotive. a memory.

1:23 pm  

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