My Oldman always had his pen to paper during my early stages of life. I remember him always putting me to bed drawing rather than reading a book. Only cause i wanted it that way! He would challenge my techniques, my shading, my lines and tell me what was bad from good. I have always and will always look up to him overall. He taught me quality and confidence with the pen/pencil.
It is my useful and worth while tool. This is a sketch he produced during my early years, amazingly but not surprisingly it still inspires me today to see it...
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Same thing with my dad and words, although I hate that punk now. x
Abm, my boy.. Proud to have been part of your marvellous blog - and mentioned so very kindly! Oldman
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