Her steely glare burnt through a purple Haze. She was sexy and she was determined!
Inspired by a challenge. In this challenge you had to incorporate very specific artistic techniques into the image, including extending the hair, lighting, incorporating a metal item and dodging and burning.
“A flock of flirting flamingos is pure, passionate, pink pandemonium-a frenetic flamingle-mangle-a discordant discotheque of delirious dancing, flamboyant feathers, and…
“You cry and you scream and you stomp your feet and you shout. You say, ‘You know what? I’m giving…
She was alone; in her comfort zone. They all thought she was tough; insensitive. They couldn’t be more wrong. Nobody…
“I was a dandelion puff… Some saw the beauty in me and stooped quietly to admire my innocence. Others saw…
“I spent uncounted hours sitting at the bow looking at the water and the sky, studying each wave, different from…
The Flamingo slowly raised his head, water still dripping from his beak. More birds were arriving. He eagerly watched them,…