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Yo! I was just looking through some of my old sketchbooks and found a few good ideas. So, I threw a few of them onto one artwork and experimented with the colours. I don't usually go for this kind of art style, mainly because it takes me too much time, but I liked the way it turned out.

And now, a story for the picture:

In the distant sky, high above the clouds where the air meets the stars, stood a girl, free from the world below. Her spirit could not be tied. Her body could not be tethered. When she walked, the gentle breeze would follow closely behind. When she ran, the wind would clear a path before her. Her passion would cause tornadoes. Her anger, cyclones. Her tears, the rain.

And then there's the Hand. The Hand of the Creator. My Hand...

Description
Yo! I was just looking through some of my old sketchbooks and found a few good ideas. So, I threw a few of them onto one artwork and experimented with the colours. I don't usually go for this kind of art style, mainly because it takes me too much time, but I liked the way it turned out.

And now, a story for the picture:

In the distant sky, high above the clouds where the air meets the stars, stood a girl, free from the world below. Her spirit could not be tied. Her body could not be tethered. When she walked, the gentle breeze would follow closely behind. When she ran, the wind would clear a path before her. Her passion would cause tornadoes. Her anger, cyclones. Her tears, the rain.

And then there's the Hand. The Hand of the Creator. My Hand...