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The Landscape Drop
A place where I will drop exclusive landscapes that are influenced by popular video games and movies and/or just bizarre alternate realities. This is a Safe For Work Tier
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1st Commission: Sidewalk to the Stars!
Commissioned by Max. [link] Thanks so much!
This is my first commission EVER so I was pretty damn nervous! I usually stick with silly cartoons so it was interesting to draw something a tiny bit different. I mean, I guess its still pretty cartoony but whatever, I'm pleased with it.
Commissioned by Max. [link] Thanks so much!
This is my first commission EVER so I was pretty damn nervous! I usually stick with silly cartoons so it was interesting to draw something a tiny bit different. I mean, I guess its still pretty cartoony but whatever, I'm pleased with it.
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3000x1800px 1.22 MB
© 2012 - 2024 camac
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There is a place where the sidewalk ends
And before the street begins,
And there the grass grows soft and white,
And there the sun burns crimson bright,
And there the moon-bird rests from his flight
To cool in the peppermint wind.
Let us leave this place where the smoke blows black
And the dark street winds and bends.
Past the pits where the asphalt flowers grow
We shall walk with a walk that is measured and slow,
And watch where the chalk-white arrows go
To the place where the sidewalk ends.
Yes we'll walk with a walk that is measured and slow,
And we'll go where the chalk-white arrows go,
For the children, they mark, and the children, they know
The place where the sidewalk ends.
And before the street begins,
And there the grass grows soft and white,
And there the sun burns crimson bright,
And there the moon-bird rests from his flight
To cool in the peppermint wind.
Let us leave this place where the smoke blows black
And the dark street winds and bends.
Past the pits where the asphalt flowers grow
We shall walk with a walk that is measured and slow,
And watch where the chalk-white arrows go
To the place where the sidewalk ends.
Yes we'll walk with a walk that is measured and slow,
And we'll go where the chalk-white arrows go,
For the children, they mark, and the children, they know
The place where the sidewalk ends.