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I was given an awesome wooden nesting doll last Christmas.
All year I’ve been hating myself for not being able to do anything with it even though I wanted to. Now it’s finally finished, covered with eyes, hands, mouths and random objects. When trying to handle the smallest one, for the first time my hands felt huge and clumsy, and all he’s got now is a sad little eye to look at a big evil world around him. I see him as a small and dark, but pretty lonely soul of the whole layered creature.

Materials used:
everything that wanted to stay on!
Acrylics, watercolour, gouache, pencils, pens, markers and so on. 

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Also, one day I’ll get an absolutely huge one for myself and draw the shit out of it  a lot of cool detailed stuff on it.