It is cold and wet here in Texas. It makes me go somewhere else in my mind. I choose a beach in the cooler parts of Summer. A nude beach like the UFO Beach at South Padre Island.
It is interesting with digital art tools how you can make more than one picture with the various layers you create to make a digital artwork.
While it is a nude beach in my imagination, I really like this swimsuit I created… and it is an underaged girl I am drawing. You can never be too careful.
The crying boy who was the goal of my many-layered picture is crying because the story I wrote today breaks my heart to tell. It was not only at the nude beach but was about families who lost a family member in a school shooting. The incident in the story is fictional, but the story was inspired by the Uvalde tragedy. I have to cry one more time. Sorry about that.
Catch a Falling Star 