After several failed compositions, this is what I have. I messed about with the original a bit until I got something moody, which is reflective of me being tired and grouchy. So here's today's update, enjoy.
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1 comment:
Angels sang out,
in immaculate chorus,
as down from the heavens,
descended Chuck Norris.
But seriously, it looks like a B&W version of some Renaissance painting, except it would need a title like "Carloso Approached by the Angel of Death"
But seriously, I like the ultra-high contrast look. There is some good detail in your beard, and I like the shape the folds in your shirt. I would like to see the background a bit more out of focus, however.
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