Love never dies a natural death. It dies because we don’t know how to replenish its source. It dies of blindness and errors and betrayals. It dies of illness and wounds; it dies of weariness, of witherings, of tarnishings.
This photograph/image of a humans eyes portrayed the exact feeling of 'Lost' I was looking for. It has proved to be useful in helping me to create a feeling in my subjects eyes as well as a reference to how light falls from above a subject.
Fantasy Tall Castle born out of a discussion at an exhibition 6 years ago. The Artist “Hayden” used Usual method for that pictures: rough sketch on back of mounting board and also wet work -watercolour and some ink. Ludwig ii would have loved it